Me and Max

By grete

Young at Heart

Away in Sweden for the weekend, celebrating this man?s 60th birthday. He is alive as a wave on the sea. He is warm as a coastal rock in the late, summer afternoon. He is burning for his ideas as the sun burns and browns in July and August.

I am happy and honoured to call him my friend.

And no, he is not about to drown. He is only demonstration what is called an Eskimo roll in a kayak.

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