Setting sun.
Art Galleries.
Best of Friends.
Talking.
Laughing.
Being silly.
Mimes on the street.
Wine in the galleries.
Veggie trays and cheese in the galleries.
Choking on a carrot chunk.
Bagpipe players in the bar.
Taking photos.
Lots
and
lots
and lots
of
photos
And the one photo I adore
above all from that night
is the backlit door.
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Next week’s prompt is: GRIEF
Sure wish I was there that night, sounds perfect.