Saturday, May 11, 2013

Supper on the terrace


We had a happy supper on the terrace last night.

I don't bandy that word about. Happy.

Happy is the exception.


There were flowers on the table. It was a perfect evening. Candles flickered but never snuffed out. And our friend the cat sat at our feet and demanded food.

It was just like old times.

And that made me happy.

Very happy.

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