Goodbye W6. I’d had my eye on you for a while, but it’s time to say goodbye. It’s not you, it’s me. I’ve changed, I need something more. I know you’ll be ok- more than ok in fact, you have a lot to offer.
We’ve had some times I’ll always remember, like when I nearly fell over that daft dog in the park. You didn’t laugh but just told me I had 5 minutes left. That was reassuring.
Thank you for the good times.