And that’s how …#8

Mr. R’s place has always been fun, simple and yet soothing to stay. I never feel that I am at someone else’ place. And this time was no different.

 

The morning was the most lethargic time of the day here. The tiredness of all these days was drenched out from our body after a long sleep. It was our last holiday day together. At least with Mr. R and my brother. so till afternoon we did all the preparation and then the entire day was all to ourselves.

 

Instead of going out, we stayed home and decided to bring back the old days. You know what we did? We played games which we used to do as children. We played musical chair, hide and seek and what not. We had fun the type that no one can explain, and laughed till our face and jaws ached.

 

We thought we’d doze off around midnight, but nothing ever planned goes with us. We talked and gossiped till late in the night, we had unlimited fun. We danced, played, and ate in the middle of the night, till early morning. And we slept in the morning at 6.

 

The amount of fun was simply incredible. And that’s how the last day ended with all of us together.

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8 thoughts on “And that’s how …#8

  1. Bonjour ou Bonsoir

    Un petit passage par chez toi est une joie , un vrai régal même

    Cela pour me dire que je vais bien

    Quand je vole de blogs en blogs

    J’en oublie mes soucis , c’est une vrai promenade

    Mais avant de partir prochainement en vacances

    Des vacances s’ils ont veux bien

    Je tenais à te saluer te souhaiter

    Tout ce qu’il y a de meilleurs pour toi ,profite bien

    De même pour ta petite famille

    Bisous Bernard à BIENTOT

    Un peu de fraicheur

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