Friends

Emma sent me this picture of Daniel and Paul, obviously enjoying their breakfast at the American Diner. Is Paul wearing Daniel's glasses??! (I so wish I was there)

Awwh I miss you guys! They're usually dead serious both of them, so all the more fun to see a picture like this.

It's weird, we sort of became a gang, the bunch of us, and now we are scattered everywhere: I'm in Norway, Daniel in Sweden, Bruce in Colorado, Emma still in Paris but will be going home to Brisbane in a month, Paul moving to Rome, Matt moving to Boston, Lydia poor girl the only one left.
Maybe some day we can all be reunited again. You never now. Em and Daniel are a sure deal, me and Lydia will be flatmates, and the guys, well..... I guess we could always come visit??! (otherwise maybe in Em & Daniel's wedding hint hint)







I would like to address a thanks to Paul and Matt for introducing us to real American breakfast, my idea of breakfast in Paris will never be the same again. Also the concept of going strong for one day straight with "only" breakfast and still be full the day after is new to me, yet something I can easily get used to. I wonder how it's like to actually have 'American breakfast' in the States? Are the pancakes thicker? Is the syrup richer? Do you still get bottomless coffe? I guess you would have to be there to know...