I enjoy long walks on the beach…
i.e. Station 1 to 3 and back, beer-in-Nalgene-in-hand, refilling in search of the cheapest Pale Pilsen in Boracay. Romance!
85yo retired engineer visiting apos in the village climbed a wooden ladder to get to our 2F just to say “They don’t make houses like this anymore. This is good engineering. It’ll last a lifetime.”
I’m fine. I just need to cry.