Day 5: Sign
Yes, I am surrounded by signs all day, but this is one of Keith’s favourites, taken near Manly Beach, Australia.
He laughs and looks at me every time he sees it.
Day 6: Hat
In fifty years, I have yet to find a hat that looks good on my big round melon of a head. This particular fashion disaster of a bucket hat was purchased in Sydney as we had neglected to pack anything to keep the strong Australian sun off our heads.
Day 7: Drink
Made a late-afternoon decision to take myself on a date. Cocktails and dinner at the Queen Mother Cafe followed by Hamlet performed by the National Ballet. I can honestly say that as good as the ballet was, the best part of the evening was this glass of Killer Koolaid.
Day 8: 6 O’Clock
At 6:00, I was at the Fill House, finishing a rack of ribs and a pint of Steam Whistle while enjoying good conversation with my beloved.