And what a stage it was, one of Europe’s largest sculpture gardens. For once, I had a leading role.
Fortunately, I’ve learned to take my Rocky Lumps with the best of ‘em, apparently much the same as sculptor Tom Claassen (another philanderer, perhaps?). Besides, we all know as consummate players, tragedy or comedy or somewhere in between, the show must go on!
From my vantage point on high, I spotted Jimmy approaching this fairy tale world.
I so love serendipity; and my leading man!
I waved and called out to my husband, but he wouldn’t come up! Alas, he was signaling it was time for the final curtain. He takes his leading role quite seriously. Somebody has to; better him than me.
We rendezvoused with travel buddies Joan and Jerry, too, just in time for one last curtain call before calling it a wrap.