shh

I was in a park, with a good friend. We were sitting on some blue wooden chairs, next to a blue wooden table, sipping some coffee, talking about improvisation, imagining things one can do in the street. Imagining reactions, interactions. One of the things she thought of was going to the silent part of the train, standing in the middle and reading a book out loud.

My reply was: "What? There is a silent part of the train?"

Yes. In Holland, trains have silent parts, for people who want to read, or listen to music, or just be able to hear their own thoughts. There are little stickers on the windows and everyone respects them. Hah :)