The calm serenity of paddling in sync, quietly gliding along the water and listeningto the birds, seeing starfish sunbathing on the rocks and even watching a deer chill out right by your campsite, content to share your space.
We were sitting in the garden listeningto the intoxicated hum of late-autumnal wasps, talking quietly and for a long time of Lajos and the children, as well as of Vilma, my dead sister.