Then, Alex arrived! All smiles, as I was, we hugged each other as if it had been a decade we hadn’t seen each other! Alex told me right off the bat, “You can’t hug me too hard” which was kinda obvious, but sometimes, when we’re pretty excited, going through a moment we couldn’t wait to live, well, we lose all sense of logic and common sense! At least I do…! 🙂 This moment was incredible, even if the weather was a bit chilly, and dark already by then, we couldn’t go inside right away: we just were happy to see each other!

I always really like to get into Alex’s house, especially after a little while, as it feels like walking back centuries but with a great artistic touch of modernity, signed Alex Henry Foster! I could hear Nick Cave playing in the living room. I could also see the flames of the fireplace warming up the entire home. Here we were, in the middle of the entry hall, where a glass of tequila awaited me – (Alex had a glass of orange juice) – and a “Welcome back home, brother!” toast quickly came through! I couldn’t believe it. I had to hug Alex again and the two boys couldn’t stop making this amazing sound, like a mixture of crying and barking, adding a lot of vibe and soul to this already emotional moment! I couldn’t have felt more welcome than this!