We met on the mountain, you with your young friends, me with the red jacket - we compared ages; you a spry 73 me well over the hill and 90-something. I saw you again in the carpark as we were both leaving, you said "perhaps we'll meet again" I said "I hope so" and walked away. I'll be there next week, 0930 in the car park come rain or shine....I look for my red car.I'll be in my red car waiting anxiously.