Sunday, August 31, 2014

30.08.14

There's something magical about watching daytime become dusk. The perfect day turned into the perfect night before our eyes as we watched musicians play on the floating stage at the Han River.

The pavement was warm beneath us from hours of sun and the only thing that could improve it at all would have been to lay back and see stars. Alas, that's a sight I gave up to live in one of the largest cities in the world.

The companionship was good, though so it was enough.

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