life is good. the people are still around, the food is comforting as ever and the weather has been generally kind.
christmas party (or more like eating-saboteur-gossip meetup) yesterday at debbie’s house. this thing has become a yearly ritual – I can’t imagine christmas without it. can’t wait for the boys and girls one coming up.
trust me, of course, to find a sense of melancholy in all this. I think it may have something to do with how I’ve recently discovered Angus and Julia Stone. or that constant monsoon wind in the house.
what I really need is a walk along the beach.
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