The truth about going back

We expect places we’ve lived to remain frozen in time during our absence. But they have moved on without us.

Me and a friend, at a party in Edinburgh, approx. 8,000 years ago. I’m supposed to be dressed as a pilot or something. He has my hat on.

It’s the curse of the bored and the unfulfilled to imagine that their lost loves hold the key to happiness. Exes perhaps hold an allure they lacked entirely when the relationship was current. It’s a similar feeling when…