Dear Seth,
Last night was so beautiful. I just wish you were there to experience it with me. Walking down Dueler's Alley at sunset and hearing the Whistling Doctor. Pretty cool I'd say. And eating fish and chips, with just a little bit too much malt vinegar, while having a few pints of Guinness at Tony Condon's. I walked around the pier taking pictures where I could. Taking deep breaths of the salty air into my lungs. God I'd never felt so just free before in my life.
I might do something similar to that tonight. I'd love to see you at Waterfront Park in Chas at sunset but I know that you're in California. That's okay I'll try and do my best to describe ever little nuance so that you don't miss out on a thing. And maybe someday you'll come back here. Because honestly you'll end up hating California, trust me I do too. But I'm not going to tell you so because you need to learn and to live your life however you can, though I wish I was where ever you are.
Well I need to go and get some breakfast into me at good ol Huddle House before figuring out what to do for the morning. Maybe I'll hit Glazed and get some interesting doughnuts. Who knows. Today is another adventure day. Hopefully it will be cool like yesterday, minus the torrential downpour. Though I did love it too.
I hope that you're having a great morning. Don't forget to breathe and smile at least once today.
p.s. I love you
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