A visit to dear old friends in their new house. We did not see eachother since 2009. When I was living in The Netherlands, we saw each other daily, had lots of fun and shared many important moments, good and bad, I kind of never felt alone which is priceless when you move abroad and start all over again.
I miss that time and I miss very much the kind of friendship when you see each other daily, study together, shop together, cook and eat together, curl on the sofa in front of a good movie together, talk about everything and dream together but never get tired of it.
I was lucky to have that a few times in my life. I think I was spoiled, because it did not come back easily just with anyone. What about you?
Remember my post about the red string theory? I am happy to say some of my red strings did shorten again so that I could see my dear friends again.