David has just finished his 3 day weekend (he works a nine day fortnight) and we've had such a pleasant time together. We seemed to have started spending more time at home (well at his house) than at the pub now. Other day I started sweeping the deck in his back yard to clear a space from all the leaves that fall onto it, and it went from there. Ended up being quite a cleanup and it looks pretty good now.
He's put some of his cactus's out there he's been growing on the balcony, and the two cats are just loving it out there now. Was surprised to see a bamboo plant growing there in such a small area as it's terrible for drain pipes, especially the old ones there. Spending so much time there it's noticeable the difference between the area I live in and the inner city where his place is. Things are really packed together tightly, with neighbours close by. This is the reverse angle:
All narrow terrace houses. No front yard at all apart from a very small area. His house is only the width of the back yard, being where the white painted part is. It's easy to imagine how steep the stairs would have to be in a place like that. Needless to say I take great care going down them now after falling from nearly the top. The neighbours yard looks completely overgrown. Said to David to think about chopping all that creeper back as it grows like mad that stuff.
It's an old place been done up. I sometimes wonder who the first people who lived there were; what were they like and what sort of life did they live?
BTW one of his cats is extremely photogenic. Here she is enjoying the back yard.
Been about two months since we've been seeing each other now. We're just so in love with each other, even more now. The sex we had over the weekend was indescribable. So close, looking into each others eyes in the climax. That sort of love is sacred.
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