Overthinking Friendship Bracelets
you're on your own kid, you always have been
Well, after two glorious days of sunshine, during which we drank aperol spritz outdoors and got to briefly switch the heating off, we woke up on Monday to find a thick fog had descended on the village overnight. It’s been there ever since1. It’s like living inside a cloud. One day, many years from now, they will refer to us as The Fog People, and speak i…