Our friend, K, visited this week and we had a wonderful time. He arrived at the house, in Roccamalatina, under his own power (a rental car), which was a giant relief for Blair and I. We didn’t do much – Blair and I made a dinner, something we love to do: Spaghetti Carbonara and Steak Salad. I drank a tad too much white wine – a rare sweet-ish taste for me, which I find hard to moderate. We talked into the night, catching up on this and that. Sometimes it is only with old, wonderful friends one can talk of life’s big issues, and I am almost brought to tears as I recall it all. |