Then and Now.

When I was around 6 years old (in Soviet Estonia) my parents took me out to a restaurant. We were on a fun day out, and around lunchtime stopped by a small bistro in Pirita. I can remember it as if it were today - I had two boiled sausages, some rye bread and mustard on the side. It was a feast, an outing that got firmly imprinted in my memory. I wonder, what will Yahel remember 30 years down the road.