Sunday, 21 July 2013

Sunday

We drive West.  We sit in Dan and Elly's beautiful garden, and Elly prepares the most lovely food.  You talk, and for a while you forget.  Later you realise that it's pointless to forget, because it only comes back.  The thing that counts is to enjoy your time, like this fabulous day.

Before you leave, Dan hugs you, says I love you mate.  What more is there?  It helps.