Yes, I'm here. In the midst of flooded area. And I'll write about it. It's just that the moment I'm in the middle I have other things on my mind. Sandbags. Worried neighbors and daughters and grandsons. Nights full of fears and tiredness in the morning. Our caravan still has dry feet. But barely.

Yesterday we went to the lake near our village (we have some very beautiful lakes too) to feel the beauty of nature and water. The calm reassurance. I needed that. And now everything is calming down.

I'll write. Stay tuned...