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“Robert and …” #14

A blog category of pics I’ve taken of Hubby Robert and … well, just about anything.

Robert and … a gay ship arriving from the Atlantic into Savannah a couple of blocks from our apartment.

We love, even in the middle of the night, hearing the ship horns loudly heralding their entry into the Savannah port.

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“Robert and …” #13

A blog category of pics I’ve taken of Hubby Robert and … well, just about anything.

Robert and … his beautiful Fresh Herbs and Asparagus Quiche.

Before the oven.

The Leading Role Herbs: Dill, Cilantro, Curly Parsley and Chives.

And after the oven.

With our pretty, shiny pie server (Is that what you call it?), which I placed photogenically, approximately next to the quiche.

But, No!, Robert would have none of that. He pulled out a Murder Weapon to cut the delicate dish!

Always looking for the bright side, even when EMS might need to be called, I noticed HR’s watch band, mimosa and quiche matched prettily.

Oh my goodness! The quiche was beyond delicious!

P.S. …

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Hop Scotch

Since Robert is doing so much better after Covid AND serious pneumonia, he wanted something special, “as a reward.”

Seriously?

(Just between you and me, he’s long past the I-need-a-reward stage. But he is still on oxygen. And sometimes you just go along. But not much longer.)

He didn’t want a new blanket, or a Cadbury egg since it’s so close to Easter, or a new pair of hospital non-grip socks.

No, of course not, he wanted something healthy: Whiskey! But not just any whiskey. He wanted Oban. You don’t know about this Scottish whiskey? Of course you don’t. I wish I didn’t either. It is preposterously expensive.

But I bought it. For my fellow.

Here’s to Robert’s health!

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“Robert and …” #12

A blog category of pics I’ve taken of Hubby Robert and … well, just about anything.

Robert with an awkward smile on his face, just below neighbor Barbara perched atop a blue ladder, while cuddling her teetering poodle at Robert’s head.

A little explanation. This … “event” occurred back in early December 2018 as our Washington Square neighborhood was doing our yearly decorating of the square with fresh greenery and red bows. Barbara and Robert were in charge of putting bows at the top of street lamps.

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I Got Tree Carded Again!

I loved my valentine from Robert yesterday.

I don’t know where he finds these gaily gay cards, but they are such a fun surprise when I open them up. I gasp.

It reminds me of the one from our anniversary back in December.

Mine to Robert was … flat in comparison.

But he got truffles!

And a Love Compass.

Hope you had a good day!