Wednesday, October 12, 2016
So, I said to The Boyfriend, "Listen Mister, if we have to drive in separate cars to Napa Valley for a mini vacation, then you better make it worth my time." I like to keep him on his toes. After smooth sailing on Hwy 680 (well, some drivers irritated me to no end), we met at the Wine Valley Lodge, one of the few remaining affordable places in Napa. The sun was hot, the day warm.
The BF swept me away, well actually I drove us to St. Helena to see a movie at the Cameo Theatre.
The BF is passing.