My new-found friend from the beach came over last night. He asked me to call him "Daddy Domo" and invited me to touch his belly. Here we are cuddling a little bit (other half of my profile photo revealed):
Then we had a romantic meal. I finally found a use for the last container of goat-teat pudding. Afterwards, we ordered a plate of my soul and shared it (with two spoons).
We spent the night talking, tickling, and sharing secrets in my bed; I got up to make breakfast and Domo slept in.
All in all, a perfect evening.