A sad thing happened this weekend. My favourite pair of sunglasses broke. The prognosis doesn't look good so I will be forced to bid them farewell.
This is of course rather melodramatic, after-all it's only a pair of sunglasses...But I love sunglasses and especially these ones. They're not fancy or expensive, Topshop circa Spring 2010, but they were great - the colour, the shape, those tortoiseshell arms, the way they made everything look on a super sunny day, such a good tint.
They were well used and well loved, by all.
At least we had a good two years together.
(apologies to those expecting a poem, there is no actual ode, I thought that might have been completely over the top)