
Hi Anne,
Wish you were here in sunny Cornwall (instead of me)!
Having an awful time, as expected. Just managed to sneak away from Sylvie for an hour and thought I’d grab a coffee and send you this.
This is a picture of the beach where I’ve spent most of my week. The river runs out across the beach. It would be quite a beautiful scene if there wasn’t the odd shit floating in there from the holiday camp.
Weather has been changeable, but it’s improving now. Sylvie has been a dream, as always. I don’t know what I see in her!
So, there’s a new man on the scene, eh? I’m only gone away a week… Well, I just hope he’s better than the last one.
See you soon, anyway,
Love from S. xx
2 comments:
I hope this guy uses protection. Reminds me of some indecision I just blundered my way through, though, so I can sort of sympathize. Kind of a pathetic creature of habit, though.
So succint and so suggestive at the same time!
I think your blog is brilliant and I've an award for you waiting at my blog.
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