Yesterday’s Snarky Puppy concert was worth every minute of lost sleep.
Unfortunately, the short night that followed left its traces. An alarm mishap at 06:30h, followed by the unmistakable shrieking sound of glass recycling containers being emptied two hours later, meant there was no chance of recovering. Taking the morning off helped, but the day still felt like walking through molasses.
Oddly enough, even the roaring engines of the nearby «Indianapolis Oerlikon» oldtimer race (behind the tree next to the church) hardly registered. 😅

👣 1,200 m