This afternoon we returned to Lamy for the first time since almost a year.. It seems lots of things have changed. Or maybe I simply can’t recall what it was like before. But the taproom is pretty much still how I remembered. Some art works on the walls are different now, but the atmosphere remains intact.
When we were sitting at the table drinking beer, I couldn’t help but wonder why it took us so long to come back here. I knew the reasons, but I refused to face them. Nobody can turn back time. There’s no use to ponder what can’t be changed..
