Tall tales that bind

Camaraderie, such a brilliant word, excellent syllables, never underestimate the importance of great syllables. And, well, it is what makes so many difficult things palatable, and good things fantastic. Today when I saw everyone again I couldn't stop talking about my weekend adventure. Picking out the good points to solidify a narrative in my head (and theirs) which was not quite true to the, rather dull, facts. Perhaps comaraderie is really all about the tales we tell each other, tales that are hopefully not too tall, but tales that bind us more than time and works can.