Striding out

Dennis arrived for lunch in Clara his 2CV all the way from Suffolk. We had a sunny walk on the moor. The heather isn’t out yet. Then it was G & T on the terrace, and dinner. Lots of good interesting conversation, not least, about where does the time go and why we remember some stuff and not others. Dennis can remember every car he owned and what year it was, but not who his partner was when he had his 40th birthday. Yes, men are weird.