Wine and games

Missing Svalbard and the five wonderful people I shared a kitchen with. We were the Wine and Boardgames kitchen. It could be three in the morning, couldn't sleep, and I'd go sit in the kitchen. A moment later other non-sleepers would have heard my footsteps and pop their head in the kitchen door, I'd say "game?", and then we'd play Carcassonne or Cribbage.

Other times we'd sit and knit and crochet.