I’ve known Bobbie since
1966. We had a lovely morning in her company…I
forgot to take a picture. And I had my
camera with me. Shame on me. We unloaded her SUV, and it was an amazing
amount of stuff she managed to get in that Toyota. The sorting ladies at the store didn’t seem
at all happy to see us and our multiple bags and boxes of donations. From there, we went off to the tiny new Post
Office tucked near the giant old Post Office.
It’s a nice little place with four very friendly employees.
Lunch was at a whole foods
type of place. Tacos of some sort for
Bobbie and me with hot sauce that proved way too hot. Then, after an afternoon read, dinner of
tacos again this time at the Brigantine, with our neighbor Chelle who is just
returned from helping her very ill parents in Florida. She traveled home with three cats through the
recent awful storms. She wanted to treat
us for taking care of her house and car while she was gone those seven
months. I thought we should be welcoming
her home instead.
Friends add a wonderful
depth to life. Without them, where would
we be.
We certainly had a taco Tuesday
ReplyDeleteGood friends attract good friends, methinks!
ReplyDeleteYou are a wonderful friend, Mage!
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