The light above

Eight thirty tonight and our house was filled with conversations. Perhaps more accurately, people having conversations. Some having conversations with people on the other side of the world. Which is nice.

It was our delight to host some old friends for the night and catch up with Steve on a flying visit from New Zealand (via Italy!?). It's been four years!

The days we've lived since we last met may have been many and varied, but they are just the days that took us from where we were to where we are now.

It was a strangely familiar feeling to have him walk through the door of our new house and feel like we just saw him last week.

What a joy to share life with great people.