Yesterday I received a random call from one of my best friends Samina Bukhari to see if I could help pick up a bed from Buxton. My initial reaction was that of CBA, but I quickly turned that around, picked her up and off we went. We chatted like we had it had been days since we last spoke, not years. We realised that we have known each other for 12 years. An old friendship is like an oak tree. Stands tall and weathers all storms. I even got a small photo shoot as we randomly stopped the van in the middle of the country side and went off walking through fields to a distant body of water. The catch up wouldn't have been compete without a mini adventure into the unknown. Love you Sis x
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