I can't believe its been nearly a year since I last saw Steve. I can tell you the date, approximately as it was the Eurovision Song Contest night and we sat and watched the show while we partied. Well you can't miss Eurovision can you?
Steve sent out an invite late on Saturday evening, BBQ at mine tomorrow as the weather is supposed to be divine. Of course it was and so I messaged to say I would come.
His apartment is fabulous. Views of both the city & Canary Wharf and a roof terrace that is nearly the size of my apartment. It was great to see all the of Gaybours, Blake & Ian, Pete, Mike and of course Steve & Guy. How weird is that Steve is dating Guy, who I know through Mikey from years of old. Six degrees of seperation I guess.
We stood out in the sun, watching the cloudless skies and commenting on how quiet things were without the planes and wondering is that cloud, over there, the misty haze near Canary Wharf a cloud or volcanic ash?
More food, more drink more friends, and a beautiful sunny day. What more can one ask for on your birthday bonanza fortnight. Yes fortnight. Doesnt everyone celebrate for 2 weeks?
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