04-VII-2010.

Les from #1 is packing. He moved the huge Budget's truck from his backdoor to the front. He should be gone by evening.

The black lady with short bleached hair and her daughter have left #7 this thursday or so. During a smoke break we watched them fill the car with whatever the moving truck didn't take. They didn't even look around to see if there's anyone to say goodbye to. Not that we ever spoke.

Made a long pass, with Fujica set to video, through the whole house, to show to mom when we get home. Because I know how a salad of separate shots can be confusing, there's always one missing, which would pull that into a coherent whole.

Tonight we meet the the family. Lena's fiancee's family, that is. Father is a lawyer or some other jurisprudent guy, and he says he'll try to find a loophole for us to be able to come back. It's too late for staying - we've started burning bridges already.

They also have a daughter, who is, by their talk, as smart as Gary, and is also honestly unhooked and capable of pulling original moves, to rebel elegantly and convincingly... Don't remember any of the story, but the impression remained. Felt just bad for not even seeing her.

It was the fourth of july outside, but I don't remember how good were the fireworks. We felt somewhat unrelated, it's not our holiday.

After midnight she found somewhere on Lufthansa's site a document about extra luggage. Turns out they charge dearly for each extra piece, and there's a size and weigh limitation on each (24kg). We found an angler's scale and started weighing the bags.

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