I was about to go home following some coffee hunting in town when some magnetic force drew me towards the river. I even forgot to take the bus or metro, just walked straight ahead against the setting sun in the winter wind that kept on blewing torrents of icy air into my face paralized by the cold. Virtually no-one was around: I simply ignored the traffic lights, crossed the tram line and got to the river bank. I had seen this view at least a hundred times and yet, somehow it was stunning.