This morning, me, my
flatmate, her
boyfriend, another
couple, and another friend met to have brunch in a café near the
Rhine.
After about twohundred
picture´s of my flatemate´s journey to
Thailand which I had already seen and more or less boring talk, I afterwards felt more asleep than two hours earlier. We went for a short walk along the Rhine before splitting up.
I cycled back home, changed and went jogging, because it´s a really nice day out..sunny and warm. I live near the Rhine too and when I was just about to take the stairs down to the lower level,
I was suddenly reminded of another
Sunday morning,
two weeks ago in
Amsterdam
where I spent all morning in a small
café near the
Anne-Frank-Museum
drinking three
caffelatte,
reading my book, listening to old
Lenny Kravitz songs.
Then I was unbearable happy just to be there,
these instants,
not knowing anyone, not being known by anyone,
a
stranger surrounded by other strangers
on another Sunday morning.