An unexpectedly beautiful Sunday at the end of the fall.
I glanced at the window. There is a little more and it starts in the winter. That does not feel at all, this Sunday is like a summer day. There is nothing but a walk. Walk! Days like these will not be soon.
I would like to ask you to listen to a song while reading this post. A song about the last days of ... summer. Yes, the last days of summer this fall.
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So Sunday morning is a good time to ride in the park. Even if I repeat, the park is ...
Herastrau, the most beautiful park in Bucharest!
Walking begins at the Arc de Triomphe, a copy of the Arc de Triomphe in Paris.
Park in autumn, leaves fall over us, everywhere. However, it seems to be summer.
Any respectable park also offers little goodies. It is a place where we must stop. Now just for a natural orange juice.
Walking continued on the shore of the lake to the well-known rest point for us. Few patience ... we still have a little time to get there.
Walking continues outside the park, we get back into the urban agglomeration.
Then we reach the end point of the walk, which for us is a coffee and a cake (profiterol).
This was the beautiful part, #beautifulsunday!
Now the special part of the day. My best friend invited me in the afternoon to eat together. This is #sublimesunday!
My friend lives in an old and beautiful house, I like it very much. We meet from time to time here or to me or to another friend.
We ate and talked for a long time. We remembered old and holiday events together. We then made plans for the next year's vacation. This happened to a coffee and a final cake.
The beautiful day is over. We have to leave each to his home. We're watching once again in my friend's flower-yard.
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