Day 9: Mittlerhine

Sitting conspicuously on a 4 seated table in a traditional German restaurant in the woods typing on my laptop. My headache is active - the still hanging hangover from two nights previous - not that I drank an extreme amount but the conference the day after pushed my headache over the edge. Very much struggling with my German and probably my English too and I somehow manage to switch to French. I’m probably very tired and my brain is has just not realised it yet. “Salad Bar” “Folgen sie mir” “Salad Bar”. “Du” “Salad Bar” “Bitte”. I was shown the salad bar. There are little flies flying around in front of me and I’m not sure if I bought them with me.