They blew into town on the midnight bus from Montreal and stayed for a day before heading back. We had time for a lot of fun and two wonderful meals by our personal chef. If I have time later, I will tell the story of how we all met. But for now, I'm heading north to Block Island for the last hurrah.
3 comments:
Hmmm, are those ambrosia beans?!
The Royal Rose strikes again.
Dianne, they are Not Quite ambrosia beans.
I know Frank will be sorry to have missed them in any case.
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