It was windy, rainy and kind of cold, but the two guys seemed to enjoy themselves exactly where the were: at a windy, rainy and kind of cold spot.
I passed the two guys once, and half an hour later the second time. They didn’t seem to have moved just one inch. When I passed them for the second time, I saw the little 'Double-Eye-Graffiti' on the wall and contemplated for a second what the Grafitti could represent. Two eyeballs in one eye socket, or rather an amoebe? I stopped thinking and rather enjoyed the windy, rainy and kind of cold morning.