Mystery Man: “So Jeff didn’t come!”
Nick: “He said that today there will be all the gulls on the beach and he prefers being there to retell the tales he has been narrating for these last days. He said he might come along tomorrow.”
Mystery Man: “O.K. No problem. So let’s start from the beginning.”
Nick: “It all started when Jeff found out he could fly – and he’s a great flier now, I must admit. So he asked permission from the Gulls’ Council to travel to Australia to meet two of his heroes, Harold and Ethel. The Council weren’t prepared to let him go on his own and, knowing I had done the trip some time before, I was compelled to accompany him.”
Mystery Man: “Wow, you’ve been there and back twice?”
Nick: “Yes, but that’s not important. Let’s carry on.”
Nick continuing : “Yesterday I thought you looked like Jason Daniels but you’re different now. Perhaps because you were in your Sunday best. Now, in your casual cloths you resemble more that guy Dione.”
Mystery Man: “I told you to just call me Jon. When we publish you will know me better.”
To be continued.
Thank you very much for looking and for your wonderful comments on yesterday's picture.
I have to fave this... I'm flattered, but in reality you should have seen the self portrait I took yesterday while standing waist deep in a muddy bog with a sweat towel around my head... I looked far from myself.
Love to read the next chapter