Reunions rock and roll

On a happier note than my previous post, I must write about the love.

Since I've been back from Dubai, I've been overwhelmed by the friends I've been able to return to. I moan about not being able to leave the UK quick enough, but the truth is that the people I know in London really are special (they have to be to put up with me!) and I will miss them to death when I'm away.

This evening was a reunion of sorts with old work mates - some I'd seen 6 months ago, others not for a year. Yes there's the occasional facebook convo with them, but nothing beats having a drink and chatting utter bollocks in a London pub or bar. And while it may have only been a year, it's absolutely and completely reassuring that we can all go back to chatting the same shit we always did without missing a beat.

So to those I've already seen, and those I hope to see before I depart once more, here's to you!