Saturday was a meant for making memories. After a wonderful breakfast, I climbed back into bed and read --- until 3 pm when we took a leisurely walk/scooter ride to Tante Tobia's and had a wonderful time of laughter and story telling on the patio -- blessed by the warm spring sun and the sounds of the birds and frogs. The perfect ending to the day was a date (we have forgotten what that was) with Susan at The Jachthuis Restaurant in Hoog Soeren. It was a 4.5 hour French cuisine dinner that was well worth the price. The day before we had stopped in to make a reservation and in the meantime they had translated the menu into English for us. One of the unique features of the dinner is that the Maitre d' shared his knowledge with a unique flare and sense of pride in the dishes the chef had created. What we both couldn't believe is that i basically sat up from 3 pm to 11:30 pm and was fully part of the conversations. A slowly luxurious day, but I was very tired at the end.
By the way, in honour of the analogy made in the quote to the right, I am re-reading The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings and find that the analogy rings true both for me personally and us as a couple.