On a rain cabin summer day we are invited to friends for coffee.
We bring our leftovers from the week-end. They share theirs. Words, smiles, friendship fill the cabin. Sometimes silence falls, as it does comfortably between friends. We look out the window and let our minds wander through time and oceans.
When it is time to say goodbye our friends follow us back to the car. in rain, though wet moss the friendship deepens.
And we make plans for more meetings.
Next time we plan a mountain climb. Or a barbeque. Or out on the sea fishing.....
