After various messages left on each other’s voicemails, P and I eventually managed to catch up with each other last night.
Would I be in if he, R and their three kids popped in tomorrow afternoon.
Heck it would be lovely; so after the car is serviced this morning, I rush to the supermarket to stock up and spend the rest of the morning preparing a veggie feast (chopping is a bit of a constant theme).
Since P and R left the city for the wilds of the Lancashire Yorkshire border, I’ve seen them too infrequently and sitting in the garden, watching the kids play swing ball and invent games with the left over flags from last week, it’s great to catch up with them.
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