In the days leading up to Valentine’s Day weekend the phone hardly stopped ringing. Desperate love birds on the other end of the line looking for a cozy room on the river. Desperate and clearly disappointed as I was totally booked — all rooms, all beds.
Believe me when I say I’ve known the pain of being in the hot seat when sufficiently romantic plans did not materialize on that big weekend. You don’t want to be there.
Stephanie and Sean were celebrating an important anniversary. Alice and Eric were living the dream during a combo camping/bnb weekend away. And Tate and Troy were taking some time out on a west coast business trip.
For me, well, baking muffins and scrambling eggs isn’t exactly romantic, but I had a good time. There was some juggling to do when it came to food and chores but the weekend concluded with nothing but smiles — which should be obvious from the photos.