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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and now I am happy for and with you. whisker lickers, all..
ReplyDeleteseconding what Sara said.
ReplyDeleteIndeed : ) deserved x
ReplyDeleteMakes me happy too
ReplyDeleteNice to see His Donness lurking in the doorway again.
ReplyDeleteYour first picture is exceptional. It tells a story without words. So happy.
ReplyDeleteHappy here, too. :-)
ReplyDeletePerfect indeed! We're glad to hear Estorbo was begging for food :)
ReplyDeleteoh hooray !
ReplyDeletemakes me very happy also
hooray ! hooray !
love xoxo Susan
........that is pure happiness. give Estorbo a hug from us all;)
ReplyDeletexoxo
Lisa, London.
This looks really lovely!
ReplyDeletesuch a simple thing touches the heart
ReplyDeleteI'm very happy for you three
Wonderful. So glad.
ReplyDeleteWhat an excellent read and a beautiful dinner setting to go along with it. The candles really make the shot :-)
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful!
ReplyDeleteOh, good! Kitty is begging for food.
ReplyDeleteI'm not very comuter savy, but I'd love to receive your blog by e-mail. Is this possible? Many thanks, jk
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