After a long and at times arduous separation, on Sunday night Summer and I were reunited.
The rooftop was a suitably romantic setting for the occasion.
We weren't alone, but shared it with left-overs from Rose, and some divine gentleman just returned from a Sunday drive to the banlieus.
Andreas was looking more colourful, and particularly enjoyed the caramel tart.
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