Night time walks through chilly Georgian streets,
a noisy crowded pub on a Friday night,
catching up with old friends, meeting new friends,
midnight snacks, waking to a pair of pale blue eyes,
in bed five hours longer than usual, a bright morning run through muddy fields,
the first snowdrops, singing along to Regina Spektor and missing all the high notes,
Saturday afternoon baking, fluffy basmati rice, planning a summer holiday,
dancing in the kitchen to Craig Charles' Funk and Soul Show,
crumpets dripping with butter, cycling through bleak farming villages,
writing a letter to a good friend, enjoying the beauty of the French language,
carrot cake with sweet cream cheese topping and a cup of tea, a simple yoga routine,
French lentil soup, curling up on the couch together
a noisy crowded pub on a Friday night,
catching up with old friends, meeting new friends,
midnight snacks, waking to a pair of pale blue eyes,
in bed five hours longer than usual, a bright morning run through muddy fields,
the first snowdrops, singing along to Regina Spektor and missing all the high notes,
Saturday afternoon baking, fluffy basmati rice, planning a summer holiday,
dancing in the kitchen to Craig Charles' Funk and Soul Show,
crumpets dripping with butter, cycling through bleak farming villages,
writing a letter to a good friend, enjoying the beauty of the French language,
carrot cake with sweet cream cheese topping and a cup of tea, a simple yoga routine,
French lentil soup, curling up on the couch together
Looks like you had a good restorative weekend,lots of food and lots of exercise and lots of lovely times.
ReplyDeleteLisa x