My International Man of Mystery

He’s my longest ever boyfriend, actually by quite some considerable time.

He’s a bloke who loves the simple things in life, but rarely gets them.

He’s genuinely tall, dark and handsome and he’s my very own

International Man of Mystery.

Here’s a wee tribute to my husband since he so kindly let me off all childcare duties on Saturday for the Aussie Bloggers Conference.   And see above a photo of his bunions, I’m not saying they’re his best point or anything.

‘Why, Seana,’ I hear you warble, ‘do you call him the International Man of Mystery?’

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