Wonderful Sunday, finally showed my arms to the sun. A lot of people in the park having picnics or just sitting or just smoking or whatever. We were the ones sunbathing and reading. And as I'm a voyeur by definition, I couldn't help not watching (staring at) the people around me. Worth mentioning are two extremes. A guy who came with his living room carpet to sit on (and we were embarrased we took our sleeping bags).
And a very precious couple who brought the whole kitchen. They were drinking wine from glass glasses (ok, that could be romantic). But they also had porcelain plates, salad bowl and all the tableware needed: forks, knives, even salad spoon. Not to mention the bottles of olive oil and vinegar. Honey, shall you give me the pleasure of passing me the salt? It's near your noble behind.
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