A year ago today I was a very happy man.
Angie and her son had just arrived from the UK, and we spent two magical weeks together.
We all had an amazing time–cruising the river on a CityCat, playing “Is that edible?” at a Sushi Train, and getting dumped (by waves) at the beach. Even just walking around the streets of Brisbane seemed like an incredible experience.
In short, life seemed pretty much perfect.
Of course, a lot has happened since then. Living on opposite sides of the world became a problem, and so we decided to end the relationship.
I’m hoping Angie and I can get together again. Not now, and probably not here. But I hope it happens one day, and we get to share some more incredible moments together.
And until then, I’m more than happy to wait.