Love IS all around.

With hours to kill, we sat close to the arrival gate at the airport and watched all the people greet their arrived love ones. A lady sitting by me was waiting for some monks to arrive. She sat there with some plastic flowers she said were the traditional gift to give people from her country, and when she left she gave me one of her flowers... very sweet!

Then it was my turn to say goodbye to my love.

He said goodbye to me, we exchanged lots of kisses and hugs, and then he left.