Well, as can be expected, I did the usual walk around the city, almost eight or so hours of it- the kind of continuous walking with little break (although i did sit down for a schwarma at a place I'd never been to despite walking by it for over twenty or more years, and it turns out their hot sauce is really hot and quite brilliant, so we must go when you're back).
As usual, I've plenty of thoughts and random daydreamings, some of it which must of course be purely material (or immaterial in light of things). I was unable to find the pair of gloves yet once again, although after popping into a bespoke tailor (because I was entranced by the salesperson, who looked the epitome of charm and youth), I did find a possible source which I will not reveal here- as secrets should remain secret, even between you and me, I find.
Scent-wise, you know that my recent favorite has been discontinued, and I have with the luxury of time been able to perhaps track down yet another fragrance that I might use in its stead. This one I found to have hints of black cherry, and when it was mentioned sandalwood as well, I think I may have found a winner. Who knows? Wait 'til you come back.
In the meantime, I've plenty more to write, but you should be out and about, enjoying, and not reading the rather sad writings of a lonesome fellow such as myself.
These images, of places which seem abandoned. As the saying goes, without you I'm nothing.
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