Sunday 14 February 2010

Romantic Interlude

Happy Valentine's day to you, Dear Readers
And happy Valentine's day to me.

Earlier this afternoon, while at work and serving food to many hungry, wet customers, a familiar face appeared outside the kitchen window.  The Machinist!  The Machinist! 

"There's my sweetheart"


"It's Andre"

In the middle of a shift, I was able to have a romantic interlude with the Machinist over rhubarb crumble, Bacci gluten free cake and a couple of flat whites.  It was magical and memorable. The rain had turned to mist, and the slopes of  netted vines, holding tight onto bunches of future bottles of Pinot Noir, as well as the view of the (once dried up) lake was utterly beautiful.

Oh, how fortunate are we, to live such a rich life!


FlowerLady Lorraine said...

Blessed you are! Enjoy the love you share.


Ken Devine said...

Hi Helen
If that's how he makes you feel midway through a shift amidst rain, rhubarb crumble and cake, it must be true love of the highest quality. Yes, you are indeed fortunate...but more blessed!

Makeup Theory said...

Awww, what a sweet post. And so beautifully written.

Alex said...

Happy Valentines day to you too.


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