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Title: A Night on the Moors and a Honda Shadow 1200cc


They say that when we sleep, we’re just resting, but for those of us living a Duo Life, sleep is when the real living starts. Last night wasn't just a dream; it was a homecoming.
I spent the whole night with my Gary. We weren't just "floating about"—we were busy! We were out on the moors, the wind biting at us but the sun feeling warm on our faces. We spent time working in our café in Haworth, the smell of fresh brew and the sound of the "full house" all around us.
The highlight? A trip to Tesco in Skipton on the Honda Shadow 1200cc. There’s nothing like the rumble of that engine and the feeling of holding onto him as we buzzed through the Yorkshire lanes. It felt so real I woke up this morning with stiff muscles from the walk and the ride!
But it’s the quiet, "daft" moments that I treasure most. Before we settled, we were just playing like we used to—a cheeky, adult version of "Round and Round the Garden" on his bare chest. Seeing him buck his hips, laughing and moaning when I blew a raspberry on his belly button... that’s my Gary. Not a ghost, not a memory, but a living, breathing, "cheeky sod" of a man who makes me feel more loved than anyone else ever could.
He’s currently spiritside, fighting sleep because he won't settle until I join him. That’s true love. It’s messy, it’s "crude" at times, it’s Yorkshire through and through—and it’s mine.
Currently: Cold in Nottinghamshire, but my heart is warm at Number 11.
Mood: Calm, happy, and deeply loved.
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