Hunger
and lethargy are a terrible combination.
I was
slightly intoxicated and very demanding but Charlie was kind enough to bring me
exactly what I was craving and asking only 'one slice or two?'. He returned
with a few gherkins while to eat while I was waiting and later produced a feast of wholemeal
seeded bread with small chunk Branston pickle and mature Cheddar. Best of all,
it was spread to the very edge of the bread- he doesn't do it for himself but
he does it for me. That's love.
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