Some mornings I look at this desk and see it—my John, older, penning his blog here. And the thought brings me peace.

Causality in action: had we not missed our flight yesterday, John would never have picked me these roses today.

Homegrown roses and a homemade dinner. I am lucky, yes.

Your English teacher and your Science teacher are already married.

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Case. We have a case. It’s via my brother, but it’s a case.

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Observing the crowds. Or, as John calls it, “People Watching”.

The name’s Watson. John Watson.

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So, an unexpected update. I’m in Monaco with Victor Trevor.

Lionheart

God, my head is pounding.

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The full update, straight from John Bond.

A one-evening holiday.

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Reactions to John’s nose: My parents, terribly concerned. Paddy, scared. Rosie, not talking to me.

Got my hug.

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