I was flicking through old photo albums and found this one of DH reading in a sunny spot on the porch of our first house, in his holey socks! He keeps trying to read books again these days but just never finds the time. Do you remember when not being at work meant just filling the time with reading or hobbies etc, not constantly checking emails or screens?
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