This is probably one of my favorite places in the whole wide world-it's actually a piece of land in Montana I'd like to own...someday.
Let me set the scene:
We live on a mountain retreat, 100 acres of wooded pine and evergreen trees, a small creek with two waterfalls runs through our land. It's a nice warm summer's weekend day...
It goes like this: Enjoy!
After a peaceful night's sleep we get up and have a wonderful breakfast cooked by me. I ask you what your plans are for the day and you tell me you'd like to work on the 'pathway' at the creek, where we're installing a picnic table overlooking the stream, and ask if I'd like to come with you.
"I'll be along later," I tell you.
You go out, load the ATV with the equipment and tools, and you're on your way...Meanwhile, in the house, I'm planning a little surprise for you, which involves a friend. After a few hours of digging, grading and laying forms for the cement pad, you stop for a break...you hadn't noticed yet that I'm walking down the path toward you wearing a halter-top and a pair of cutoff jean shorts and a backpack.
"Hey darlin'," I speak up as I give you a kiss and nibble at your neck as you tell me how I look good in the halter and shorts I'm wearing. I spread a blanket on the ground and display the contents of my pack, sandwiches and cold drinks.
Together we sit on the blanket and eat the picnic lunch. We snuggle, kissing softly. You thank me for the snack and ask me if I'm going back while I place the leftovers in the pack after finishing eating.
"No, I think I'll stay around for a while," and tell you I'm going to take a short walk up to the waterfall and will be back soon.