Now it was evening, the light had faded and we found ourselves in the nature park, hardly talking, slumped together for warmth as the air grew cooler.
We'd been wandering around town and fields, smoking, drinking, laughing and enjoying the crisp Autumn day. There were six of us at the bench and pretty much all of us were in a similar state of repose as I was. I had my head down on the bench, eyes closed, stoned out of my mind.