Mark here: first pictures.
November 23rd 2008 The morning of Mark's arrival dawned. Well, rather, it tried to peep out from the fog and grey cloud that was hanging over the city. I had moved into the flat we'd rented the night before, and had luxuriated in the double bed, bathtub and self-catering kitchen. I had also stocked the fridge with the essentials: Pizza, veggies, Guinness and a bottle of champagne.
His flight was due in at 8:10,
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