The following post is from a series of emails I wrote to my girlfriend at the time, whilst on a trip to Africa. She is now my wife, so I did something right.
I went to the Black Lion tonight. There were many hours of reminiscing, and me and Olivier didn’t leave until after midnight. My last ever evening with the spiritual landlord of the Black Lion – Richard. I’m sad about the loss of another stalwart of my late teens, but what can one do?
Packing is now the order of the day. Please text me anything I might have forgotten.
I have set up an adapter, and am charging every relevant battery before I go. In total, I’ve got 4 chargers running!
I can’t believe I’m going tomorrow. I’m going to miss you, and Heze, so much. I love you dearly, and I look forward to being able to be with you again forver. I don’t ever want to leave you for this long again…