A near-miss kiss (Rousse)

I enjoyed my dark morning walk through the Edinburgh Old Town with KW. He told me of the antics of his teenage children and his son’s interest in a TV documentary about tailoring. I suggested that a career in watchmaking would keep the older boy out of trouble.

At the same time I reminisced fondly (and silently) about my near-miss kiss with KW of many moons ago.

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