...where I wish to be alone again.
Everything is perfect, there is nothing to complain. I'm pampered. Nevertheless, I like to be alone. We are all gathered in the living room, which is rather tall, nevertheless I seem not to have a silent hour for myself. I withdraw while reading (hoping this is not too impolite).
Tomorrow I will take the train for Hannover. In the evening I will be there. I regret that I have taken my huge suitcase for the trip. The small one would have been enough. Now I have to carry this huge suitcase and in the train is scarcely room.