Today is the good old days of tomorrow.
Karl Valentin

We are on our way again, as every year, from Ireland to the North of Germany.

The sign on the postcard (yes, a postcard:) says: “Your adventure starts here.”

Maybe.

By now, this journey is familiar: the ferry, the sea, the long road ahead. And still, every year, it is different.

Slightly paraphrasing Karl Valentin: “I enjoy the rain. Because if I don’t, it rains anyway.”

That is probably true for many things. The weather does not ask. Life does not always ask either. So we go.

Do you have your own “Wie auch immer”? Something that happens anyway — and where the only real choice is how you travel with it?

Wie auch immer.