from an alcohol free mind.
The thing is, I did think I would miss the weekend glasses of wine, not a bit of it! My favourite tipple now is a cocktail of beet juice and ‘Big Tom’ a spicy tomato drink, which I love. It’s like so many things in life the thought is very often better than the actual. The smell of bacon cooking to me is better than the taste. Coffee roasting, the aroma, more appealing than the quaffing.
Monday, the latest in a string of exchange dates has been and gone. No surprise there.