Memories
Memories are the sweetest of chocolate.
I think back.
Cape Cod in the summer. Golf and drinks on the deck.
Lobster. Only earned after a day of walking in Newport, RI.
Lima. No air. Good Friends.
Atlanta. Hot. The symphony.
Cafe du Monde. Street cars. New Orleans.
London. I will pass on this one.
Monteverde Cloud Forrest. Costs Rica. My horse.
Phoenix. Definitely Sedona.
Mexico. The woman in the blue bikini.
Miami. Coconut Grove. The Delano.
Just some of the great memories that I have floating around in my head.
I think back.
Cape Cod in the summer. Golf and drinks on the deck.
Lobster. Only earned after a day of walking in Newport, RI.
Lima. No air. Good Friends.
Atlanta. Hot. The symphony.
Cafe du Monde. Street cars. New Orleans.
London. I will pass on this one.
Monteverde Cloud Forrest. Costs Rica. My horse.
Phoenix. Definitely Sedona.
Mexico. The woman in the blue bikini.
Miami. Coconut Grove. The Delano.
Just some of the great memories that I have floating around in my head.