Monday, June 29, 2009

Sunday Night Out

There are only two or three cars cruising along the infinite streets. And couples nuzzle in shades, or drift along in languid, luxuriant gaits. In every hot-spot hang-out, the vacant tables warmly embrace you. The waiters are familiar and friendly; the service swift. And as Monday morning looms, there is a ‘nectar-ine’, natural reason not to linger too long on the night. Pacy drinks, gush-free goodnights, a dwarf drive home. Lovely, lovely evening.

4 comments:

  1. I've almost never hung out on a sunday night past 11pm, unless the following Monday is a holiday. Something about being up late on a Sunday night sends me into panic mode but I think I'm gonna be daring and try it one day.

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  2. Yes, Raine, try it and let me know. Something tells me your usual bedtime is 10.30 or 11, then. :-)

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  3. Sounds idyllic. I'm going with Raine though, staying out late on A Sunday frightens me.

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  4. Awww, Ada, you must try it sometime. Just don't "linger too long on the night".

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