Thursday, September 18, 2014

Stolen lunch

My husband stayed home from work. We stole away for lunch and these tall tropical numbers were part of the experience. The restaurant was almost empty and felt hidden away and I pretended we were on a secret afternoon assignation. It's kind of romantic to steal time with your man when everyone expects you to be somewhere else living your usual responsible life.




5 comments:

  1. Isn't that the truth? How lovely!

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  2. Sounds like a great way to spend an afternoon. It's always fun to escape from the realities and responsibilities of life for a few hours when you can. Also, thank you for stopping by my blog and for your support of my book. Yes I did self-publish and even though it was a long road it was well worth it. Take care.

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  3. Mmmm...sounds like quite the day....stolen moments.

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