Sometimes, I just like looking in through the window on our hangout.
Stood outside in the cold and dark, it all looks so bright and happy and warm inside. All ages, many nationalities eating, playing and laughing and sharing together. (Remember that poignant scene in that melodramatic classic - The Little Matchgirl- as she looks in on a family celebrating Christmas as she dies of hunger and cold outside the window?)
The best thing about looking in on our hangout is, I know that there's a welcome for anyone who wants to come inside.