During my trips I often meet different people. I don't believe they happen accidentally. Usually I have a lot to learn from them.
What can two strangers give to each other?
It was in spring. I was pretty lost and broken inside. I took the train and went to Zandvoort aan zee. On the train station I met one homeless man who was singing with guitar and looked rather lost as well. A German, as judged from his accent. We started to talk about this and that. After half an hour we both ended up with a joyful laughter. He looked at me and said "I know what song I have to play you" and played Hotel California.Then we hugged, I left him my last 10 euro and went to the beach. The life now looked different.