Within a half hour we were settled into the back of their car and headed toward their home, about an hour to the west of London. It gave me time to reflect on how we had ended up here. xxx 18 She relaxed the previous ban on showing faces as Facebook participation had negated that. Most had blurred faces to protect the not so innocent. I said that I would do exactly what she wanted me to do with them, including deleting them if she asked. Instead of responding with a yes or no, she surprised me by asking: “What would you do with the pictures?” Did not see that one coming. Those words, spoken in the rush of the arrival hall refreshed us and were the perfect touch.
