Monday, July 18, 2011

Walks with Chris.

Several nights a week, Chris and I delay washing the dishes from dinner and we talk a walk at sunset. 

Those are some of my favorite times together. 

Sometimes we talk. 

Sometimes we just walk. 

But there are always the plumerias. We rarely go for a walk without Chris picking up a freshly fallen plumeria for my hair. 


The other night while we were out we had to outrun a 'liquid sunshine' shower. 

And we were rewarded with a huge double rainbow and the fragrance of plumerias on the breeze.



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