Monday, 4 January 2010

Is it really 10 years...?

I awake to the soft silence of the snow slippery street, Christmas past and the year still new.

Winter grips.

Is it really 10 years since we sat on the balcony awaiting the millennium; the bug that would bring down planes, the world?

We drank champagne, made love and awoke to the same world the next day... only this time with a little headache.

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