My honey suprised me with a birthday trip to Ptown this week. It is also Benni's birthday - he is two years old and lovin' it here on the beach. I won't tell how old I am, though you can probably guess.
Tuesday - lunch al fresco.
Yesterday the whales were putting on quite a show off shore. You could hear them bellowing as they breached and spouted and splashed.
Who'd have thought we'd be in short sleeves on the beach, in New England in March, watching whales!
When we got back to the hotel, there were flowers waiting for me. It brought tears to my eyes. My honey is too good to me, and it's common knowledge that I am a cranky, crabby old fart who doesn't deserve such a good man. He is always doing nice things for me. I cook.
Ptown is under major construction - new water mains are going in and a lot of buildings are getting makeovers.
Today we were at the beach again - in shorts and Leon even complained of sunburn. This is NOT Florida!