I don't like tea that much, but that time on the ferry.. the weather was almost perfect, afternoon light was bringing the clarity to a winter day. I don't remember what I was listening or reading, or thinking. I had a tea up stairs open area and drank it while watching the historical peninsula was having sunbath, took an unaware photo of a woman I don't know, went to down stairs and then to the back of the ferry, where you can feel the water and all the movements of it; in, out and around. I had a tea there, too. I must have been happy.
