Spring has sprung

Bob made it off the ship after being stuck there for two hours.
And we finally got some sunshine in Linz.

So Colombo and I went on the Linz City Express, the little yellow train that does a 30 minute tour of historical Linz. We took the English-guide-carriage (well, American-guide), and found out that Friedrich III died from eating too much watermelon.

I don't know if it's true, but I thought it was a nice anecdote.

We're down to our last three show now, and it's gone incredibly fast. After that I will have three weeks off, while some of the others are rehearsing in Stuttgart and Denmark.

And could someone please explain to me what I'm supposed to do here?