[Bill Douglas]

About 30 years ago I liked a pretty German girl called Karen. We kind of circled around each other but nothing really happened. Then walking on the beach one day with the dogs I suddenly started thinking about Karen and how her life has turned out. For two days I couldn't stop thinking about her to be honest. THEN along the beach comes Karen. She was rather surprised I could remember everything about us (although nothing ever happened) and we bump into each other once a week now. I'd have been happy if it had have been her and me for the last 30 years.