Just finished the last Mr. Robot episode, what a masterpiece. Four seasons overall, nicely packaged and brought to an end. Brilliant. It took me a while to jump on the series bandwaggon, back in 2013 or so it all started with Breaking Bad. It followed a handful of others, like Better Call Saul (we just finished Season 5 before jumping back to the final season of Mr Robot), Chernobyl, Mindhunter or Dark. The bar is high for a new series, good so since they're quite some timesinks. Back to some occasional Mubi sessions, the online streamer to which we switched right at the beginnning of the pandemic, in exchange for Netflix.
Hooray, I am up-to-date with bringing all the colourful pictures to my blog! I finally found a decent way to use my Macbook's Preview tool to bulk edit my photos, no more excuse for not having a Photoshop licence. It is still a rather clunky process, since I need to 1) download the files to my computer, 2) (bulk) convert them from HEIC to something exploitable, 3) crop & resize, export and finally 4) put them here, but it's faster than what I tried to do before. Let's see whether I can keep up with coloring my posts on time, since the vast majority of the images have been added to posts that aren't visible to anybody but me (serving as my virtual memories).
The Tour is over, and was a blast to follow. And I attended my Twentieth C̶e̶n̶t̶u̶r̶y̶ ̶F̶o̶x̶ Tour stage overall, despite being a boring one (as expected, being the last one of the race). More to come next year, hopefully. It's time to get back to those mountains, and more imporantly: bring friends and stencils!
180 kilometers with CSP through sun, wind, and rain, and 12 along the canal: a weekend of 8 hours of sport. Now I just need to clean and fix my now just 1000+ kilometer old Silberpfeil, besides being a true beauty, perfectly streamlined and a featherweight it does have some c̶u̶t̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ over the edge features like the annoying R.A.T. or the even more annoying seatpost (who keeps sliding down).
At the Ansbacher Hütte well north of 2300 Meters in altitude. It’s been snowing today, and it remains pretty cold. Even at night in the cabin, where everything but the Gaststube remains unheated. Luckily the showers weren’t blocked due to Corona, an excuse that all the other cabins (Stuttgarter and Kaiserjoch) brought forward. Corona, the uncontested excuse for everything. We are almost half way through our one-direction Tour along the Lechtaler Höhenweg, from Lech to Imst. Four hours by car to Imst, bus bus train bus to Lech. And now we are hiking back, a first timer after 8 round trip hikes between 2010 and 2017. I already read my traditional Spiegel from end to end, and keep wondering whether I find high interest in almost every article just because they’re interesting or because there’s nothing else to do up here —except for drinking Radler and sleeping (and checking Tour de France results, when there’s a network)?
Le Tour 2020 is rolling, what a miracle! Sitting on the couch at my parent's place, I just switched on Eurosport (Live) with legend Jens Voigt commenting. So pleasant to listen to this guy, so pleasant to watch the riders take on the road. What a great surprise, making a great event even greater. Despite the thread of quarantine upon arrival in Germany following a rather uncomfortable Covid19 test in Pantin (with results not before Tuesday, to be fetched in person... lol) I made it into Germany and onto the couch, and tomorrow we planned an early start to get into the Alps and the first cabin: Stuttgarter Hütte at over 2300 m.