“Let’s go out for dinner,” he said.
“Sure,” I replied.
“Let’s go somewhere special,” he added.
“OK,” but I began to wonder.
We got into the car and he drove.
And drove.
And drove.
For about forty-five minutes to the outskirts of town.
Some of the road had no street lights.
And then we turned into this five-star hotel.
Voila. We were having dinner at this lovely snug Indian restaurant within the hotel.
The pictures speak volumes, yes?
No there was no special occasion. Just one very special person =)