Life is full.
A final word because I cannot help myself
The foaming begins, I attempt sign language (badly), mouth to mouth in public and physics wins.
A little walk down the tunnel of nostalgia where Sunday nights were spent by the beach and avoiding heat stroke.
Old lady clothes, EDM and Ed Sheeran sex all feature… And this one’s called Wonderwall.
Terrified plants, centenarians and chicken liver parfait all feature in what was a grand morning out.
Late night viewing should never be public.
Two men. Many cups.