Last Thursday, Pat texted me and said he had randomly gotten both weekend days off and that we should get out of town. So we found a great deal on a log cabin outside of Hot Springs and drove up after work on Friday.
The first two pictures above are of the view off of the porch of the cabin, named Hound Heavan Cabin (no we haven't gotten a dog yet, but if we did, he/she could stay there).
Friday evening we had a lovely steak dinner. There was a gas grill on the porch and we watched the moon from the hot tub. The cabin was small, but perfect for two people and it smelled like the cabin that Mom & Dad used to live in.
Pat looks happy doesn't he? okay, maybe taking pictures while there is grilled meat in front of him isn't really fair.
Pat looks happy doesn't he? okay, maybe taking pictures while there is grilled meat in front of him isn't really fair.
Saturday morning, Pat made the best french toast-ever, we watched the snow out the window and then we drove over to Max Patch....for a little fresh air.
Along the way we stopped to look at a waterfall, but it was frozen and not quite as amazing as the guest book had implied (perhaps because of the time of year). I say this because it retrospect, perhaps "we" had the waterfall as a possible locale for proposal and it didn't measure up, but of course I didn't know that at the time.
We got a blessing along the way from a very well endowed bull.
Then we arrived at Max Patch. It was a gorgeous winter day. Lots of people were skiing and sledding. Although when we got all the way to the top (hiking through a foot of snow was a nice work out), there was just the two of us.
I captured the views.......
hmm... he looks like pacing....does he have something on his mind?
what, me taking goofy self-portraits? something new and different
and then....right after this picture, Pat said, "It's time."
and then....right after this picture, Pat said, "It's time."
"For what?" I said worried about alien invasions and other sundry imaginings.
"To ask you to marry me."
OH!
Then he pulled out a ring, got down on his knee and asked me to marry him. And I said yes! It was magical, not magical like a fairy tale where pink and green lights surround us and carry us up into the sky. Magical, like it was really real and it was just the two of us on top of the world and the only thing I could see was him.
4 comments:
This was the best blog I've seen from you--we're all so happy for you both. Hope you didn't get any frost bite up in the mountains.
We've been waiting for this news! Congratulations.
I am so glad I am subscribed to your blog so this popped up on my reader this morning! Congratulations! What a lovely, romantic experience. Glad to peek in.
Hi Emily!
It was so good to read your special blog! Your diamond is beautiful. The pictures were great as well. Love, JoAnn
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