I felt so grown up last night. and, like in a movie.
4 of us were sitting on the wooden chairs outside of a wine bar, cooling the white and warming up the red, laughing, arguing, faking accents planning boat trips and making weird conversations.
so kinfolk -ish, at least first couple hours, before bourbon and Fabio.
honestly - thats what double dates are supposed to be like.
I've missed cozy and pretentiously classy evenings like these. I think, the last one of those was still in Viva la Vita, over a year ago.