Is anything really ageless? I think not. Your girlfriend could be eight or Happily, I have several girlfriends. I shared an escape weekend this summer with two, in particular, Jody and Brigitte.
Our busy lives allowed us just two days and one morning to explore the area. From about 10 am to 10 pm each day our itinerary was plump with, grapes, spas, oils and antiques and chatting, chatting, chattingβ¦.
Supplies included; premixed cocktails, nuts and picky bits. Sundries included crummy bathing suits, worthy of getting very muddy, suntan lotion, cover-ups and moisturizer for aging skin etc.
Like some sort of spa shark, she staked a claim to a secluded, shady, arched-way veranda. Next, we baked ourselves in the sun. Brigitte, not quite able to abandon her Germanic fastidiousness, was mindful of the clay encrusted chaise lounges. We assured her this California mud was not germ-friendly what do we know. Sufficiently baked, we vigorously sloughed off the clay, resulting in a dipped-in-brown-sugar look.
All the while we were discussing the merits of raising children? Jody, re-entering single parenthood shared the challenges of two growing boys, while Brigitte talked about coming to terms with childlessness.
