QUITE BY ACCIDENT I’m with one of Ukraine’s most successful businessmen and a bu

QUITE BY ACCIDENT

I’m with one of Ukraine’s most successful businessmen and a bunch of awesome people in a club talking biz while fending off innocent ukrainian girls who feel awkward.

There is a breeze coming in, over the bar, from the water.

Its hot. The breeze is a tensely anticipated gift. Appreciated when it comes. Its randomness makes it more intensely pleasurable.

The bass is vibrating the bar. The coffee ripples in the cup. There is a lot if ice and lonely bottles. I don’t even know what is in some of them.

Bartenders are slow. Attentive. Relaxed. Playful. Conversational. The music is the opposite.

People are happy because they have low expectations.

I tell the guy from Argentina that life is beautiful. He agrees. He smiles and grabs the guy from france for a toast. I pat the back of the guy from scotland. No one notices but us.

Its beautiful. We smile. Disperse. Repeat.

Perfect.