Entered the train. Lots of italians arround. And I still do not speak any of it. Chosen a place at the window. Took out my book and started to read. Soon enough a nordic looking guy followed by a plesant italian girl joined me and we departed.
I was not keen on starting the convesation, since I wanted to watch them and desired to see their signs and exprecions.But then again, after an hour or two we sat there, like we know each other for hundred of centuries, chatting about life, destiny, our goals and destinations.
AT (the nordic guy from Norway) was heading my direction and so, leaving our new italian exchanging adresses, we both went for a short trip arround Milan. Then, not finding it all to plesant for a stay, decided to go to Nice.
And again,- the question of hotel arrised. But I knew better now, so it was the first priority for us. After that we took a tour arround the city and went to the beach.
It was night already and sitting at the beach I've heard AT saying that he never ever has been swimming at night. I thought of it as a tempting challenge, though it has not been one really, but I said lets go and so we run into the deep dark sea. Swimming there we've seen the moonlight and the city. What a great moment it is to enjoy the simple pleasures of life. Just like making the easy dreams come true.
