Memories. MIsty Water Kinda Memmmorreeees.

Once upon a time, Giles, (Paul, and Julian, (denene) were walking across a football oval. They had been drinking something at a club that they had never been to before or since. They were talking, despite the pleasures of the Socratian bodies not yet having faded, although it was to Giles mind that Julian was drawn to.
"What do people like to talk about, Julian?" Giles asked,
"Um," said Julian.
"Themselves," said Giles.
Julian pondered this and came to the conclusion that it was true.
Julian also recalled her first meeting with Giles. It was at a party held by a Scandinavian man, and Julian thought that Giles was possibly attracted to him. He ignored her completely, and there is nothing quite so compelling as to be ignored by someone's mind that you are drawn to.
Julian can still recall the rather amazing Swiss/Dutch casserole that he made. She asked him for the recipe and was impressed by the fact that it used beer in the stock.
Julian was now rather interested in this 30 + year recipe and wanted to find it. She was cooking food for some older Welsh freinds whose house had almost burnt down. This one would work, that and lamb shanks with Dorrigo mash potatoes.