My old college roomie is here: Mark. And as usually happens when we have visitors that are more talented than yours truly (easily done) , we are working on the house. Nice to have him here for a week.
Mark and I have had many adventures in our twenties together. He was a great friend to experience those silly things that immature young men do together. These experiences create a bond that sticks with you for life.
So despite our very infrequent visits over the last twenty five years, our visits are always a celebration. And I admire his kindness, gentleness, generosity, positive attitude. It reminds me the luck I have had when it comes to friends. Much of it undeserved.
So we shall catch up with these adventures a bit later. For now, we have work to do. Wine to drink. Life to catch up on. And maybe a couple more rascally and immature adventures to be had.
Photos to be added when our computer gets out of the shop.
1 comment:
Kia ora Allan,
Old friends like these are the ones we most treasure, when we are still comfortable with silence, relish the old memories, but relish even more creating new ones. Hard to come by. Hope the wine flowed.
Cheers,
Robb
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