Summer solstice. We were in the mood to mark the occasion and took Castorp to the hill, in time for sunrise at 04:52.
He was racing along across the field as the red ball of the sun emerged behind the next hill. It's been a while since I last watched an actual sunrise, I had forgotten how fast it all is: less than a minute from first glimpse to fully out.
Castorp is now resting contentedly at my feet.
Welcome to the longest day!








