Two nights out in a row, at my advanced age is definitely something to celebrate. And we did. (Un)fortunately there is no photographic evidence (that I know of) from either Friday or Saturday night or either of the mornings after. All I know is that I must be maturing (finally) because I did not drink tequila and wisely stuck to champagne. My Other Half always seems to know what I need for my birthday and this year was no exception, dinner with seven of our oldest (and bestest) friends. I am very lucky to have them all in my life.
The Long Road Turns a Corner
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Ski racing may bring you to your knees in its heartache. But when you lift
up your head and look down the long road, you'll see that it gives back in
way...
Ha! Great image!
ReplyDeleteWith advancing age, one can always find the energy to go out and have a good time, celebrate, etc. – it’s the recovery that’s the killer!
Smart move re: the choice of alcohol. ;)
You are really fabulous...
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