Strolling like the long time lovers they are.
Those warm summer evenings were times for bright eyed motion and meetings.
Before a toast to the days events and the ‘morrow’s possibilities, there were many greeting each other in the square. A nod here, a glance, a smile, a cap tipped in recognition.
All dressed in the suave standards of the day and each could be recognized from far away by their gait, the colour of their shoes, the hats or none.
We do the same. If we don’t, we’re seeking it out.
One day.
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