So at this minute I am sat in Rich's back yard on a pink garden deckchair in front of a fire pit. The iPad tells me it's 1.28am back home, not a clue what time that makes it here... the joy of a holiday that requires no watch (in Canada at least as NY will be back on precision timing for the theatre). Still completely awake, probably the buzz from seeing Rich again, though the prospect of chocolate cream pie might also be keeping me from disappearing to bed just yet. At the minute we have some music playing, I can hear birds singing, hardly any breeze (until rich starts waving a piece of wood in front of the fire again to fan the flames!) sadly we are taking a brief antisocial moment and both tapping away on iPads but just been catching up and random conversations and just plain savouring each others company.
Tomorrow plans so far starts with breakfast at a great diner Rich usually takes me to and then off to get our tattoos done. Bring on the pain ;0)
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