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Josh and I arrived in Italy flying in with Ben we had to wait at the airport for Sienna and Kim to fly in. It was significantly warmer than the UK so we could sit outside enjoying a beer.
Ben had flown out because there was some issues with the bar Dad wanted in the garden, apparently Italians didn’t do draft in the middle of a garden so Ben was here to fix it. I was surprised he spoke Italian, better than I did having spent many summers out here. Josh hilariously didn’t speak a word so his mood that was dark before we came was getting grumpier.
While we had managed to keep ourselves discrete Kim appeared to a flurry of cameras clicking. Throwing herself at me like she hadn’t seen me for months as opposed to the mere week.
I saw Ben and Josh both clock her with surprise, she s
