We wouldn't go very far. About a quarter Mìle from our house.
It used to be our meeting point, which quickly became a source of comforting nostalgia for my friends and I. It still feels like it was yesterday. However, it was a lifetime ago. A time frozen by our memories. A time of our youthful past.
A time where friendship dictated our code of ethics. A time where, according to our discussions, we were kings of the world, sitting quietly at the foot of our tree; a large poplar.
A few years later, the poplar needed us. It's inevitable death caused by the evolving growth in the real estate sector, hurting all that enjoyed its soul. We wanted to save it. We had to save it.
Then, a crazy dream came to life: To bring a new dimension to the pillar of our memories.
Today, we give it life through this pub, Le Mìle.