A colleague asked me the other day: would I join him, for extra income, to work on weekends? has contracted work, outside of our regular work that we do every day, for the whole next year.
I thanked him and said: "My friend, when will you live?".
"There is time to live," he told me.
"No. But unfortunately, one of our colleagues, who left us 6 months ago when he was only forty years old, cannot confirm that for you."
That's why, on days when I'm not working, I find myself somewhere in nature, on a river, a lake, in a forest or a park, looking at the greenery, breathing in the clean air. I am silent, reading, listening to music or singing. I do what I feel like doing at that moment 🙂
I get there on foot or in my old car, not wanting to not have such moments for a year, just to be able to buy a newer car (not totally new, for that I would have to spend a little longer than a year...).

The location from the photo, perfect 😀

I also have it somewhere in the albums, only without these tables in the background 🙂