I'm in the middle of the city, I have the living room window open. It's about 23:00 in the evening, fairly quiet outside except for the occassional car speeding through the street below my 1st floor window. It's the peace and quiet of the city, with sounds of cars and muffled conversations, but none of the daytime chaos.
I hear the sound of a ship approaching. I walk over to the window as a fully loaded ship is slowly gliding through the little canal. The slow engine drone reminds me of summer holidays in my youth, a soothing sound. It fits the mood of this evening.
I love my new flat.
(picture taken a few months after this post)