Joan and I were emailing earlier this year about her new kitchen tile. One big change usually spawns more and soon the email conversation was on paint. I half-jokingly offered to come help paint and soon a trip was planned.
I love that in a span of 2 short hours I'm transported into a different world and am face-to-face with my best friend. I cannot help but comment (sorry, Joan) that we had a bit of trouble getting out of the airport. In her rush not to be late to meet me, let's just say that someone sort of forgot where they parked. It was pretty darned funny.
We didn't head home right away. We headed to the Botanical Gardens in Denver. It was a warm, beautiful day and it was a fabulous place. I only took 2 pictures because I knew that if I took photos of everything I liked my memory card would have filled up.
There were lots of different types of gardens but I loved this sort of wild garden with the concrete columns. The whole place was inspirational and I would love to go back again.
Soon we were on our way home and making plans. We stopped at a local microbrewery for a beer and something to munch on and finally got back to her home. Happy-pup Harley was soon greeting us and the kitties were nosing around.
In thinking back, we did a lot of stuff in a short amount of time. We got paint samples and quickly narrowed the choices down. We visited the local flea markets and so much more. Seriously...a whole lot more!
Let's just say that after nearly five days together we'd rearranged stuff in the kitchen, painted it, shopped til we dropped, saw the sights, visited a brewery festival and I must have thrown the frisbee to Harley about 500 times. As always, the trip comes to an abrupt end at the airport with a hug and a few tears and a promise to see each other again soon.
I'm putting together a little photo album of some highlights. Thanks, my friend, for another awesome visit. I love you!
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