Tuesday, 22 November 2016
A month ago I went out for dinner with an old friend. We finally met in Chamartín, after a rather serendipitous choice of meeting point due to an unexpected change in train timetables. Looking at the buildings above, I was amazed at how much Madrid has changed in the time I have been away. But you could say the same about us, we have changed a lot as well. But our friendship didn´t. Time literally flew while talking as if we had just met a few weeks before.
This is the second person I have met this year after sending a letter last Christmas. Maybe it is a coincidence. Maybe not.