Well the Easter Bunny obviously bit my xh (that is what they are supposed to do right?)
I got an email today wishing me (and the family) a Happy Easter. A little odd as it it now over, but hey who is taking notes.
So in it I get chit chat about his recent trip to a city I would love to visit, and his intention to visit his grandfather's birthplace on his next trip - something he steadfastly refused to do during the whole time I knew him.
This man is going back generations, not simply cycling. I really thought he had disappeared for a few weeks . . . .
