Ain’t Love Grand…


I have a love hangover.

Most days, I never tire of celebrating our relationship…42 years together!

Valentine’s Day was such a gorgeous day, reminiscent of fall in the city.

I gifted him a facial.

He countered with a massage.

We rendezvoused for a romantic lunch at Le Rock, the new sleek French restaurant at Rockefeller Center, followed by a long walk in Central Park.

Ain’t love grand?♥️


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One Comment

  1. Love is grand. So happy for both of you.

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