A scene, a quote
I was kind of tired. The whole fucking day walking around. I was a hot, sunny Sunday. Everybody in the street wearing shorts. I had walked all along the pier, then I walked around the beach and I saw fake flying machines trying to take off, failing at it and crashing at the sea. It was an exciting moment when some girl with an improvised glider managed to fly for a dozen of meters, but she too crashed at the sea. I got bored and walked back and stopped at the museum.
Stupid museum that was. Nothing special in the special exhibitions. In the permanent collection, some delicate mobiles were kind of beautiful. There was also a interesting movie. One or two other half-interesting stuff and I went to the gift shop to take a look at things.
At the gift shop, lots of stupid little things for we to buy by impulse. I see a postcard. It was green and had just one phrase in it:
Anyone who lives within his means suffers from a severe lack of imagination.
Very true, I thought, and got back to the hotel.