How do people get to that stage in life, and still live it with so much zest and love for life and their partners?
A puzzle and an inspiration, that surely is.
It's Boxing Day - Saturday. The air outside my window, the one facing my churchie-youth-group neighbours' house is thick with BBQ-induced smoke. Half the Youth Group must've been invited to the after-camp get-together at their place today. It's a bit odd peering out my window and catching sight of some of those kids we used to take care of at children's camp all grown up now. Sometimes, I miss me summa' those days: of laughs, friends, acquaintances and small talk, and just bein' and chillin' at someone else's parents' house.