There are days. There are days, my friends.
Days when all I want to do is eat Heavenly Burnt Sugar Almonds.
Gorge on potato chips from morning 'til night.
Have a tall gin and tonic at 10am.
And take off to a far away exotic place, stat.
Today was one of them. Seeing as it's 10pm and I haven't given into the urge for the divine sugar coated almonds, resisted touching a single chip to my tongue, haven't yet broken into the gin, and am not yet waiting in the airport to fly far far away, I thought I'd browse through the photos from my dear husband's most recent Away Weekend.
December was his Away Weekend. January will be mine.
Leave. Leave fast. Run if you have to. Don't look back.
Go alone. Go with friends. Just don't even think about taking any of us with you.
Unabashedly enjoy your independence.
Do activities that will revive your soul.
Try something new.
Plan in advance. Or be spontaneous.
Close. Far. It doesn't matter.
If it fits the budget, do it.
But this is his peace. This is his soul sport. God love him.
And now time for a tune. My nerves have been rattled a bit by the absolute sheerness of those cliffs. So we turn to MC Solaar. This music is so smooth. The way I feel when I listen to MC Solaar is how I imagine those dancers must feel out on the rock.
MC Solaar - La Belle Et Le Bad Boy