And after yet another shift around of boxes (maybe even the last shift around before they can be unpacked for good at last) I found my camera lead...
All the photos I found on it seem like they were taken oh so long ago. And in a way they were, so much seems to have happened in the last few months.
My good friend Roger died. I can't put it into words. So I've just been carrying on; today I lining papererd the stairs.
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It's so good to see you back,LPB. And I am so sorry to hear about your friend. I know it's a loss that will never heal completely.
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