I knew nothing of pampas grass, flamingos and Omo. And yet we were in the perfect situation for such activities, living in a row of houses with three young couples and a young mother. We were all very friendly and hosted evening parties quite often. No keys exchanged hands, but it seems one rampant male was doing most of the swapping, and later on there was a permanent exchange involved with the other two couples. But never any pampas grass or flamingos in sight.
Good Morning Sunday 2nd August 2026



