I miss my regular sessions of crashing on that couch with a glass of homemade cider while getting fed all sorts of delicious Bach interpretations. Usually while bickering over who gets to be blue in that evenings` inevitable Settlers game.
It`s been only a couple of weeks but I must say I`m in withdrawal. Refer back to this post for the origin of evenings such as this.
I hope Montreal welcomes him with arms of comparable size… rowing for Oxford does a body good.
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