Holiday

I have friends here now from Nova scotia, my old drinking buddy. This guy is a true friend. He doesn't judge me for not drinking and he continues on with what he wants to do and I respect that. Today I took him on one of our old fashion crop tours. He drinks I drive. I have enjoyed this activity for so long and I must admit that I miss getting drunk with him. I told him that  would love to have a beer and a smoke. He knows that I would like it and so would he, but he is a good enough friend that he never tries to coax me into a drink. We are leaving tomorrow for a few days in Sue St Marie. I will always have the temptation, but I know and so does he that there is no going back to the old ways for me. The best part is he understands.