A warm afternoon

That was one beautiful sunny afternoon.

We went to the old town and tried to find a good cafe to enjoy the sunshine.

There she is.
You'll never know what kind of beauty you would see around the next corner.
Then we met her.

An old pink bike with remnants of the broken seat leaning to the archaic brown wooden wall. The dirty yellow sponge jumped out from the lacerated black leather surface. The fresh pink flower in the front cany basket trembling in the tender early summer breeze.

The warm sun shined from the other end of the small lane. Perfect light and shadow on the crude yellow wall and rocky ground.


I looked at her.
She was there.
Although aged. Quiet. And elegant.

Green plants. Red, green, red towels. Stone yellow wall. Wooden table. Two small white bowls probably for cat food. Light and shadow.


It is always good to sit down with a close friend to talk everything in your life.
When this friend is extremely open-minded, warm and respectful with the similar interests and ideology, the conversation can be more than a pleasant enjoyment.
Relationships, attitude towards marriage,kids, families and everything we have been through in this half a year composed this 2-hour long coffee time.

We sat until we felt a little chill. Then we went lost somewhere near St.Eriksplan because we were so confident that we were the same as locals. We walked to a random park and sat down to watch strong young men running in the field playing football with their blond long hair free flowing in the wind reflecting the golden sunshine.

Who cares what we wanted from the beginning of the tour?
If you can get infinitely close to what you want from the beginning, it is a big success.
But if not, it is also good that you get to see different things along the way which you didn't expect.

Close your eyes, breathe.
Did you smell the early summer? :)