When we were outside taking these photos, a jogger ran right past. Right past super-close. Close enough to touch. Enough with the staring, Mister Jogger. Utterly awkward moment red-alert.
Did I retain my full composure?....errr...no. It turns out that I started doing all kinds of weird faces. Handily, Guy was fully prepared to capture my every squirm of discomfort for your viewing pleasure....
Didn't I say that man is nothing but a giver?
Trousers: Blossom, Shirt: H&M, Shoes: Pod, Scarf: Burberry
Jogger's Outfit: Unknown...you ask him...
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