1. When I fly to St Louis on a Sunday afternoon, he takes me to the UP station and each time, we say: Wouldn’t it be nice to grab a drink at the UPstairs Lounge? So that’s where we kicked off the weekend at 6:30 on Friday (with jazz and blinking departure lights)
2. Followed by unplanned dinner at Bravi. I was here a while ago for a corporate event. On a surprisingly quiet night, it’s rather romantic with salty olives and lush calamari
3. And somehow we find ourselves singing ain’t she sweet (and now I ask you very confidentially)
4. Saturday coffee day revisiting Sumach Espresso
5. Followed by unplanned walk through Acadia (and I picked up some Chekhov short stories)
6. For dinner, I made two vegetable dishes with a little extra apple cider vinegar while he prepared rice and meatballs (as 50/50 as 50/50 can be)
365grateful 
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