It's an evening in May & I know, yet again, my time lines are adrift yet I find myself thinking about you............going up n down Westmoreland St. watching those wonderful trees on the band & still find it hard to realise 'you' in person aren't visible yet..........somehow are very much around! Some folks you meet in life never leave an empty space in our hearts or minds! Mikee, I loved you very much....you rat bag..........&, in the end the love we make is equal to the love we take?? Is that the right line !! LOL xxxxx