Banjo Man and I went out to dinner Saturday night. Yes, it was an official “date night”. Can you believe this sunset?
We don’t often see such a glorious sky, as we live in the woods and rarely venture out in the early evening.
January 12 was the 54th anniversary of our first date, but we celebrated on Saturday. The restaurant staff was lovely about it.
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Dinner was delicious, as it always is at Ella’s. We finished off the evening with a stop at CVS for eye drops (me) and the rare purchase of mini ice cream bars for dessert.
Quite pleased with ourselves, we were happily back on the couch by 7:00, which is a very good time to be home on a cold and windy January night.
I love to hear stories of how people met. Blind dates, a chat in a bar, set up by friends, co-workers who have a spark, a random meeting in a coffee shop? Somehow the magic happens!
Writing about romance was my career for over thirty years, but I still want to hear how people found each other, how they recognized “the one”.
What’s your story?











