Jimmy and I went out a few eves ago, spur of the moment, and it was one of those nights so sweet you just could not have planned it.
We saw a movie at one of those retro-rejuve theatres, got a massive pop and popcorn, watched a cool movie and then had some really good seafood pasta and Cab-Sauv at the Italian restaurant next door.
It was one of those prefect fall nights...
You know those nights where the cool is just verging on chilly, but not quite.
One of those nights when tucking into a sweater on the restaurant's front booth by the open window feels so right.
Conversation is so good and so easy.
The seafood tastes better than you remember it could and you resent feeling full.
Just one of those nights you wish you could plan but couldn't and just happily receive every now and then.