Lazy Afternoon

We were to share a bottle of red on a bench in the middle of Margaret Island. A friend I've not seen for a long time, mellow reunion, people watching, catching up. It turned out that both of us brought a bottle and with the crusty bread and cheese, fresh air and several hours at our disposal - it proved to be just the right amount. Sometimes memories are harder to digest than one would think. Yes, we both walked away sober and vowed to do it again in less than 5 years.