Once again as we bade our hasty farewells to London, we could not help but feel appreciative of the opportunities that having children in residence in the city have afforded us over the last decade or so. Once again pinching ourselves at the ease with which we move between the world's great cities as though they are simply sidings on the tracks on which we travel.
"What time is it? I asked of the other as we sat in the cafe sipping an iced tea.
"After three." she replied.
"Then this must be Paris."
"Belgium looks nice"
And so it came to be that tonight we are sitting in Dave and Ria's living room, wirelessly connected to one another, unravelling the seven months in which we have been absent friends,.
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