Picture this....
Nabil, Rhys and me strolling on Pärnu Rannapromenaad at Pärnu Beach after fruitlessly ended search of some of youth from Latvia, like Sasha and others etc, who later turned out that they ended up going different Steffani Pizza. We thought of first of one in town, but not finding went to beach one, again no sight.
To be honest, we didnt search every inch of downtown one, but oh well
if we would have found you guys, we would have had fun and last supper of summerschool. But i would have missed what i will tell you next
as i said....close your eyes and picture yourself to that saturday night just before midnight. Pärnus Beachpromenade lightly lit, fountain beaming colourful lights and sprinkling water. People walking by, grouping, spending their saturday night. Sunset club is reading itself for another party. So we walked there, going to grips with reality that missed meeting you, Latvians. Yeah, we had already had dinner at TexMex earlier, but it was not food that we were looking for when we anticipated the meeting that was supposed to take place..it was company and of course since i was working next day, it was chance to say goodbye, a proper goodbye. A goodbye for some time or for loong time or last time as no one knows when next meeting will be or when its time for hammer to fall for any of us..
ok,ok, i was not thinking in these terms like that then, rather like why did we ended up in so different places, i even said that its no way to end Summerchool. Gosh how i miss our bygone sumerschools many summers and winters ago...
anyway i was sad. and then alert, cauze there were many guys walking in groups...you never know which barrel will start to smokeing.
...so picture this, well built, muscular and handsome Rhys, tall and slim hehehe narrator and somewhere on middle Nabil strolling to end Promenade
bit somber mood, not ready to party, not making noise. So we turn around just before end, while i initially suggested we make round and exit to street and walk back on parallel street to promenade at other side of hotel. As we were walking back, we passed one trio, two rather middleaged women and one guy..
they were in rather spiritive mood if you know what imean hehe. they joked something on what guy did . when we or at least i had passed them, then it came out of blue...two phrases...i dont know who they saw first, as i didnt pay attention to that.
Womans voice in russian: Ooo... kakije muzhsini....."Gorjatshije estontskie parni!"¤ accompanied with laughter at end :D. I grinned while i was explaining to Rhys and Nabil of what they were thought to be... but yeah there we were, sober, quiet and not really partying at the saturday night...or maybe they saw other "hot estonian guys"...:D
¤ In Russian "Wow..whata men..."hot estonian guys"
PS! Its an irony...
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