We blobbed around the flat in the morning speaking a mixture of English and bad German with Jana before walking into town with her. Emily and I had some retail therapy which was not very therapeutic. I hate shopping.
I walked to Oli’s flat in the evening and had dinner with him and his girlfriend Simone.
Above: Oli is not too sure what to do with pasta. Finally, after first trying to use it as ear plugs he realises that he should be eating it.