Mugshot

Had a rare cuppa this morning, in this mug.
It was a present when a good friend went to live in the south.

Always makes me think that I am lucky to have some good friends that I have collected across the years.

I guess you collect each other, select each other, but when you find them you know they are for keeps.

Without them lifes experiences wouldn't be the same.

Yesterday one of them gave me the extra for a late birthday present. Small things.