Firelight
I woke up this morning with a bad headache and tried to remember just how much I’d drunk the night before.
The answer was not much and, resignedly, I took some paracetamol to take the edge off it and tried to sleep again.
An hour later I was a bit better and started on the day before giving in and taking two more to try to get rid of the rusty nail someone was twisting in my head.
Eventually, after sitting out for a while, some gentle cooking and a few chapters of a book I was better.
What more could you ask for after all this stress than great company, good food, a long summer evening stretching into a night and the firelight on the patio to watch…

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