once, in paris, i got a roasted chicken, a fresh baguette and a bottle of white wine...i took a cab to the small lake in bois de boulogne. it was a hot day and i rented a small row boat, and i rowed to a small canal between the the two islands in the lake. there's a high wood bridge in a grove of shady trees connecting the two islands. and i tied up under the bridge and had a very fine lunch. then i took a very long nap. this music reminds me of that day.