you Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers and choosing the photo, courtesy of Sandra Crook.



Here’s where the image led me –

The Rendezvous

My dream is : I stroll along my best Boulevard in Vienna, passing the pavement cafes, clusters of people at round tables. Breathe in the aroma of vanilla, inhale the joy of being here.

I’m drawn to our park, its globe street light casting a glow onto our bench. I’m warmed by the hope of meeting you again. It’s how I want things to be.

“Your Captain speaking. We are landing in Vienna in twenty minutes, temperature 16C, local time midday. Please ensure you take all your personal belongings with you, including your dreams .”