So, I’ve been home alone this
weekend. Hubby has been on an amazing work
incentive in Chamonix and I’ve been mooching around, meeting up with my amazing friend Hannah
and deciding to take a plunge and start this blog.
I’ve just got a text message from my hubby which has made me massively smile, so I wanted to capture our parallel weekends through the medium of text conversations. Here are a few:
Johnny: Love you
Me: Wow! Looks amazing!! You look well happy in that pic. Love you too xx
Johnny: It is amazing here. Forget the sports. The place alone is stunning. You would love it. The temperature in that picture of me was
21c!!!!
Me:
No way!! Woww!!
Johnny: It was awesome.
Johnny: This place is stunning!
Johnny: We had fondue for dinner
Me: That is amazing! Beautiful!
So, million dollar question: what’s
better, grated cheese or melted cheese? ;-) So glad you got to go bubs xx
Johnny: Grated is best!
Me: Too right!
And just now...... Johnny: I love you honey
Me: I love you too. Starving!
I’ve got to go hunter gather for myself…boo! What you up to?
Johnny: Went up the mountain
properly today. It was the most amazing
thing. I am going to start skiing. I love this life! Went back to the hotel and had a sauna and a
swim. Shower and a DVD and now in texas
restaurant waiting for ribs!
Me: Jesus Christ, that sounds like
the perfect day! Love it!! I could be persuaded to come with you next
time (obv not on a work one). Bet you
are well happy with ribs on the way too!
Johnny: Bad ribs!!!!! But still an amazing place. You would love it.
So there you have it. Looks like I might go off skiing sometime. Watch this space! In the meantime, two things. Firstly, I can't wait for Johnny to come back and tell me all his stories. To help me tell him mine, here's a few pics from my weekend: Secondly, I would be really interested to find out what you think is best: grated or melted cheese? Please feel free to comment! |
Sunday, 21 April 2013
Absence makes the heart grow fonder....
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