This happy corner on a quiet Sunday night. Not evening, night. This is what the light is like well past nine PM and I couldn't love it more. Yesterday was St John's Eve, which makes today midsummer. I went down to the harbour as they were preparing the bonfires. There were bands playing, people dancing. I took my bathers, but ended up using my Turkish towel as a scarf in the wind, so a swim seemed a bit of a stretch. The golden light on Brygges is lovely though, and I drank a lemony grapefruit spritzer and watched the small boats weave in and out.