Friday, April 26:
No telegram today!
Walked to town; last boat ride. In the afternoon to Fontaine de Soif, packing in between.
In the evening some music. Prof. N. plays for me.
Diary Entry of April 26, 1872
Without any telegrams to punctuate the day, she moves through ordinary errands, a final boat ride, packing, and a quiet excursion to Fontaine de Soif. The evening is gentler, with music and Professor Nietzsche playing for her. The day feels like a pause between obligations and departure.
Friday, April 26:
No telegram today!
Walked to town; last boat ride. In the afternoon to Fontaine de Soif, packing in between.
In the evening some music. Prof. N. plays for me.