A view, and a fine meal
Randomly swopping handbags for the weekend, i rifle pockets for forgotten items, finding (behind a couple of zips) a favourite pair of lacy sea green knickers, still in that unmistakable twist; a smile and a blush at the recollection of when and why.
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It's always pleasant when I find a reminder of a past adventure in a forgotten coat pocket or travel bag. Unfortunately rarely as evocative as yours, more often than not it's only a ticket or receipt but still with the power to bring a smile.
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