TERESE'S HOUSE

 

There is something comforting about walking into a very close friends house. It's like putting on your favourite pair of slippers.

     
    You know the smell like you know your own home

    You know where the wine glasses and bottle opener live

                                                                                                       You know that the front door sticks and you have to wiggle the key

                                                                                                             You automatically fold her washing while she makes the coffee

                                                                                                             You can pinch her husband's bum and not cause offense

  

You can use her Chanel No 5 and she will tell you it suits you

   Thank god for the familiarity of friends, and the comfort of   knowing you can walk through the door and know you will always    have a place at their table.

To my two BF's. Here's to us.

Belinda xx