I often spent evenings in his bungalow, as the day a lot of moving around the city, and in the evening wanted to just relax with a beer on vernadite, relax and enjoy the southern evenings.
To get dark there starts early
I move to the porch with a couple of cans of beer and a book and watch the nightfall
On site, the backlight around the bushes and trees, it will burn all night
The restaurant plays music and starts preparing for dinner
I sit on the porch, sipping beer, smoking, listening to the noise of the sea and the chirping of the cicadas …
That’s what usually took vacation, calm, measured and monotonous, with the exception of a sandstorm on the last day …