I spent an hour or so last night on MSN chatting to an American friend,
currently living in
As a Kiwi married to a lovely
So...justify yourself I hear you say! Well, it's the
understated masculinity that does it for me; a quiet, unassuming strength
accompanied by unfailing good manners.
It's the whole lack of blokey, he-man bull***, and of course, you never have to go to the bar for a round of drinks. Or...is that just a ploy to make sure your glass is always topped up?
