they treated us to a trip on saturday, my son and his girlfriend, the gondola dropping us off at the tiptop of keystone in colorado right as the sun retired for the day. it was magnificent – the togetherness, the thoughtfulness, the planning that went into it, the fondue dinner we enjoyed there, singing edelweiss, doing the chicken dance (timed perfectly to occur between the main course fondue and chocolate fondue dessert), and the ride back down the mountain in darkness.
magical
magnificent
moving
moments in time,
certainly worthy of
a block in my ongoing altar cloth
(not that i’ll ever forget it, mind you.)
because this kind of day
is nothing short of
sacred.
~~~ and underneath it all was love ~~~
This is beautiful. What a magical day. Such a splendid way to celebrate you and your birthday. Love you.
thank you, jewels. it was a magical day, and honestly, i wonder why every day isn’t magical. ya’ know?
You ARE love. Happy Birthday my friend. I hope this is the year I get to tell you I adore you in person.
nothing would make me happier, sugar. nothing at all.
Love is the altar underneath the cloth. Perfect. xo
yes. and thank you. xo