I love city in a similar way to how I love my kids. It's completely unconditional, in that I expect nothing in return, and always has been. They might, occasionally, mildly disappoint me but I'm never disappointed for very long. I can never envisage a time when I won't want them in my life, no matter where they've ended up or what they've done. They can make me smile at the oddest of times and make me unreasonably anxious at others. I suppose it's in the DNA. You stick with them, no matter what; you accept their flaws and even notice some of them yourself. But if others point those self same flaws out to you, it's all out attack, in defence of that which you love. City, what a pleasure it's been.
