So two things happened last night. Incredible things, might I add.
One. We went for a lovely dinner to celebrate my 32nd birthday. In which I prattled on and on about how I want to be a food blogger and write awesomely about food – its texture, taste, color, aroma, etc. – unfortunately I am held back by the limitations of my gastronomic indulgence (no four-legged animals, remember?); and becoming more and more aware of the pleasant buzz in my head because of the champagne that was served while we waited for oysters to come and knock both our teeth out with its deliciousness!
Two. Just when I thought the little glutton in me has been satiated with lobster, warm bread, the chilled apple tart and chocolate cake for dessert and wine – he pulled a fast one on me and I…well, I said…YES.
Anywhere in the world mon amour. Over and over and over again. Je t’aime enormement.
These are the moments you cherish forever.
I know we will.