Thursday, 17 February 2011

Love in Williamsburge; Part Three- And Then There are Strawberries.

So yesterday morning dawned bright with a chill in the air.
Mark love is it; after all it's still winter.
It's cold.
So while we are enjoying breakfast, the phone rings.
I don't recall our hotel phone ever ringing so much.
Mrs. R, there is a package downstairs for you. Would you like me to bring it up?"
Ok, Major R strikes again.
"Who me?" Mark tried to look surprise. It didn't work.
So, the desk sends up the box....
Hmmm, looks yummy.
Nice box....
Huge, chocolate dipped strawberries.... Mark says the expression on my face says it all.
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