Long distance relationships aren’t for me. I’ve had a few and they weren’t much fun. Far too much pining and wishing and missing and a hunger that’s never satiated. Which is why I was none too happy to meet Mrs Elizabeth White a few months back. She lives over yonder in Parkes, you see. And we totally click and finish each other sentences and read the same blogs and take photos and nod in agreement on so, so many things. Not cool. Not when she’s a five hour drive away.
But you know what? This one’s different; she’s worth it. Here’s to friendship, ESW!