Its come to my attention that I tend to rant (and never rave) about dating.
And before anyone gets confused and thinks I’m just super high-maintenance and impossible to please…I’d like to present evidence from what I consider a really good date, circa summer 2012.
Cheerwine cherry soda. Some ginger ale. Mini mason jars full of booze, and two cups.
Add in a hike up to the top of Cobbs Hill to sit at the reservoir, a chance to look at the city, have great conversation, and stare at the stars. I’m putting a mark in the “win” column.
And it didn’t even involve parking.
Here’s hoping that 2013 brings to you many more winning dates!
A girl can dream, right?
Sounds like my kind of date! I think men forget that sometimes the simplist ideas are often the most cherished.
I know, right? I won’t ever turn down dress-up dinner and drinks, but I love a good day on the couch with beers and football too.
Even better if you don’t have to carry the drink cooler! I think this date is a definite win
Carrying the cooler? That’s right up there with paying for parking.
you were parked on top of the hill, and it was free
On Tue, Jan 15, 2013 at 9:22 AM, cakerypapery