Daily story, September 6, 2025

We thought coordinating plans would be too fussy, so in the end, everyone brought chilli to the bring-and-share lunch. Kat ran off some voting slips and we turned it into a competition, and everyone said we should do it again next year. It became the way we all knew autumn had arrived, and that we could stand the longer nights. Until one year Alex hired a private chef, and it all blew up. I often wonder what they’re all doing now. I often think I should invite them all round for a bring-and-share lunch.