All of a sudden it dawned to me that it was time for a change. The pizza box was closed and stuffed in my small rucksack. There was talk about a hot cup of coffee, a cuppa tea, a hot chocolate and perhaps a glass of dry white wine for the photographer with his notorious resistance against the cold. But there was a missing link in our plan. What about a short series of Sonia in her aviator glasses before hitting the road?
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