Well, here I am in my new flat, surrounded by cardboard boxes and heaps of stuff. I set off in the removal van before 5 a.m.
I'm slowly unpacking and have added to the eye-candy on the wall. Given his tragic fate on this anniversary, and the fact I'm living in former legal chambers, this elegant young fellow is now properly settling in as part of my virtual household, on the wall. After all, we have both dined in
the same restaurant (Le Procope), just not at the same time, for obvious reasons.