He looked at her lying there, entranced by her sensuous curves, her golden glow. But it was her voice that really moved him—sometimes soft and sexy, sometimes wild with abandon. Whatever his mood, she matched it. He lifted her lovingly to his lips. Tonight they would make beautiful music together. Harry and his trumpet.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Monday Was A Holiday
Monday was a holiday here in Mexico, so I took my girls and two friends from school for a hike in the mountains above Santa Rosa. The drive takes about 40 min. from Guanajuato and for the first time ever I had to throw the Suburban into 4 wheel drive to get up part of the climb. It had been raining in the morning and the very steep sections of the cobble stone road climbing out of Santa Rosa were pretty slick.We had very nice weather for the hike. It was fun being the child herder.
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