One of the great joys of our recent trip west was spending a couple days with my long-time friend Dave (it will be forty years in 2024 - although he, selfishly, doesn't see that as an automatic invitation to make a trip to Namibia with me - to be fair, Jack, who will mark fifty years of friendship in the same year, also refuses to go) and his wife Marjie. If there is anything stranger than me getting married at this point in time it's Dave getting married at this point in time. They are so wonderful together and I could not be happier for them.
This picture was made even more special by Scout, complete with his ugly holiday sweater, photobombing it.
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