Braving the rain home

At the 40th anniversary of leaving our alma mater, old friends talked the days when we were scouts. I still can remember vividly how I braved the rain home without my spectacles on as they would be of no use then. I was on duty taking charge of admitting people who came for a concert into the hall based on the tickets shown to me.

It was raining when the concert ended. As it was nearly midnight, I could not wait and started to cycle home together with my friends. Raindrops marred my vision, so I took off my glasses and continued to make my way home. Luckily at that time the traffic was very low, and I could cycle slowly for a journey of 20 kilometers!