Happiest weekend

I'm glad to be able to bring this memory as an answer to one of the topics proposed by Galenkp. The happiest weekend I have lived was 17 years ago in the hills of Soroa.

The trip was organized by 2 persons we didn't know, but friends of their friends were adding up and like that the group was completed that would stay in house #8 of that tourist complex. It was a group of 14 persons mostly unknown,in fact, we only knew 4 of them. We arrived and as if we knew each other from all the life, we distributed the rooms, the domestic tasks, and we planned some activities. Everything flowed to perfection, like a good machinery.

There was of everything a little, we danced, we played domino, there were movie sessions, we played pool, we went hiking, did karaoke and above all there was a lot of play in the swimming pool. It was a real challenge to get into the water, it was super cold, so the brave ones that dared won extra points in the games.

It was a weekend full of good vibes, many laughs and healthy fun. It is incredible how so many unknown persons connect so fast and in such a genuine way making the shared time something memorable.

After that weekend I have seen only one of those I met there, but every now and then I surprise myself remembering with joy and a bit of nostalgia the passed moments. It's incredible how those small connections, although momentary, leave such pleasant memories in our memory. Now looking backwards I give thanks for having been part of the random relation of names that stayed for 72h under the same roof, we shared food, games, laughs and a lot of fun.

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