J and I know we SHOULD be traveling on the weekends, seeing the countryside and whatnot, giving you all something exciting to read, but each weekend we come up with another excuse and end up on our front deck at dusk with a glass of wine or a cocktail, grilling meat.
Can you blame us?
I’m heading to Cape Town this weekend, so J will be BBQing by himself and heading to the Ambassador’s Fourth of July part without me.
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you are too fucking cute. both of you! I missed you at the residency. Michael and I were contemplating a trip to Uganda to see you. Anyway, I bet you could get a lot of writing from drinking and grilling meat...
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