Day seventeen III

Bars and beers and bike rides through the night, and drinks down the rabbit hole after a day if stormy winds and solitude. It’s good to see you, it’s even better to finally hear you laugh again. An evening that couldn’t have been better, thank you for that. Were still great together, in a different way, but it seems to be our way. We part and know we see each other again soon. A good feeling. Because we are there.