A Tuesday evening at Altamira in Hamburg is my idea of perfection. A sunny atrium, a table covered in a variety of savory dishes, tasty spanish wines, house sangria and great company. Katrina, Svenja, Moritz, Henni, Marco and I spent the evening stuffing ourselves full of tapas, drinking and laughing harder than I've laughed in a long time. It was one of those evenings that made me sit back and smile - I'm so grateful for this life. And I'm so happy to share evenings like this with such good people.
Katrina knocked over a chair on the way out. Moritz helped, I documented.
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Ha I totally forgot about knocking over a chair, but it sounds Katrina-esque. Can't take me anywhere!
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