Old friends

I’ve just had a lovely hour – coffee and a chat with an old friend of mine who I haven’t seen in about 2 years. She’s from a ‘previous’ life of mine and it was incredible to look at her face and hands and gestures and expressions and realise how familiar and ingrained they are to me. It’s amazing as well when you try to sum up 2 years how many big things can happen in such a short time-frame. Anyway, warm fuzzies for me right now 🙂

Oh, and we met at Espresso Republic on Featherston Street – they use Mojo coffee, I had a latte which had too much nang but otherwise the flavour wasn’t too bad and a yo-yo bikkie so they definitely get snaps for a) having bikkies and b) having ones small enough that you can actually finish it.