A few passers by called in today and we are now confident enough in the making process to incorporate them. I am communicating mostly in sign language, which seems to work ok, and means the focus is on the wax printing rather than on small talk. Our shop neighbour sold us a gas torch to help melt out of the huge industrial cannisters, though the sun has been helpful too.
In the evening I cycled down to the lake which sits next to Grünau on the western edge of Leipzig. Starting to feel the flatness of the city. Had an itch to climb up a hill, something we have many of in Bristol, but Leipzig is as flat as Berlin. Good for cycling, but not for finding new perspectives.
