A good time at the sauna
That late afternoon I was in the cold winter at New York, doing some shopping with my loving husband. Victor had always hated the wind and that day the city that never sleeeeps was really windy… and cold.The crowded streets were quickly becoming deserted, as my husband and I were trying to find some place to shelter from that cold biting wind. Suddenly, in a dark alley, we saw a sign-post, directing towards a sauna. I told Victor it would be warm there inside. He nodded…We entered the sauna and...