Sometimes things don’t go quite as planned…
M and I enjoyed a night out on the town.
First stop was a drink and nibbles at Townsite Brewing. I don’t drink beer (yet I love brew pubs–figure that out!) Townsite has cider on tap, so I opted for a big glass of the apply stuff. Needing to clear my head afterwards, I went for a mint sparkling water. It was…not what I expected. Bright green and more minty fresh than my toothpaste, I couldn’t finish it.
Next, we went to the Old Court House Inn for a wine and paint night. I’ve seen the results of these semi-regular events on Facebook–happy, well-wined people proudly holding landscapes, seascapes, florals… Each paint night has a different theme. Ours was an SPCA fundraiser. Great, I thought, let’s help the animals! Our project was a violent purple sunset featuring some type of creature in silhouette. Although a group photo was taken, I’ve yet to see it posted to Facebook.
But sometimes things do go the way they’re supposed to…
As usual, M and I morphed back into our giggly teenage selves. (How is this possible?) Even though we’re dealing with full on adult issues, the load seemed a little lighter when I could share it with M.
…and of course there were some stories, best not shared on the interwebs. (What happens at Townsite Brewing stays at Townsite Brewing.)