A day at the beach

In Scheveningen. My old school friend came over from Germany and we spent the weekend walking along the beach, and a meal out in Den Haag.
We renewed our friendship, after many years of being busy with living separate lives, but the old bond was still there and we found our paths somehow ran in parallel and we are in the same place as each other. I feel lucky firstly to have had such a great friendship and secondly that it has endured the last three and a half decades.