Chamonix by night
Daniel was not in bed, technically, when I poked my head round his door at eight, but at least he was in his room. It was a relief to see him sprawled across the floor face down, naked to … Continue reading
Daniel was not in bed, technically, when I poked my head round his door at eight, but at least he was in his room. It was a relief to see him sprawled across the floor face down, naked to … Continue reading