Sometimes I like to come here and pretend that our world is still normal. I like to imagine all the vendor stands where you taste a million liquids by virtue of a disposable drip tip and an alcohol swab.
Giving that little nod of “I see you” to fellow forum members as they walk past with their special ID badge. I see the little canvas bags and backpacks stuffed with samples, battery sleeves, stickers and the stash of items bought at Vapecon. I imagine feeling the buzz of excitement as I pass the crowd surrounding the main stage, while someone blows impossible clouds and Uncle @Rob Fisher running the show.
I imagine seeing fleeting glimpses of @Silver as he conducts the event like the captain of a ship.
I see couples sitting at benches, where the lady feeds a bite of Balkan Burger to her man while he re-wicks her dripper. Groups of friends laughing loudly in the sunshine with a beer in hand… Sometimes I like to come here.
Well-written longing @CJB85.