This has been a weird day - and that's an understatement.
After the gloomy feeling that kept lingering on since yesterday all through this morning when all those things went wrong I 'cheered' a little bit 'up' when talking with Ra'isa (my pedicurist) after noon. I like her a lot and I know she likes me. The hour in where she made my feet baby-soft as if I don't walk every day many kilometers passed like a few seconds because of the lively conversations we have. She is in a sort of similar position as I find myself in.
When walking to the Nemaal afterwards I discovered a glove in the Ayalon (I think that all this time I mistakingly called the Ayalon the Yarkon, *blush*). I felt a bit insulted that the glove that was floating on the surface of the water was sticking out his middle finger to me :D :D :D
On the wavebreaker, a fisherman that I know started to tell me his life story and the converstation suddenly turned very strange - I won't repeat here what he said but, so I will remember later on what I mean, I will just write that I could "always take him up on his offer". Sometimes I think I am too naive...
I had a sandwich sitting on my mezah, and cappuccino of course, and then had the phone-call. Suddenly my spirits were lifted a zillion kilometers high. It won't probably bring me a solution but it did give me recognition from someone who has known me for over 31 years....
So, when I saw the kitesurfers (their kites rather) against the incredible magnificent skies that was bathing in the sunset - I was walking on feathers, I was over the moon and I felt like in Paradise.
The photos show what I mean with Paradise and maybe explain why I really don't want to leave it:
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