
What a difference a day makes boys and girls, I guess the fog last night was a precursor to the weather for today - in the space of 24 hours we've gone from a beautiful warm, sunny, cloudless day to an overcast, damp and cold day. Just when you think the weather's bucking up it nosedives again, not that's it spoilt our day any, we don't let the weather dampen our spirits. Although I was at a bit of a loss this morning, we woke up, showered, had breakfast and we were sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee when my baby asked me where I fancied going today. I hit a blank, a complete and utter blank and for probably the first time since we've been together I was unable to make a suggestion - nothing! I told my baby he better decide, wherever he wanted to go or whatever he wanted to do was just fine by me; and he did, in a flash he said because it was cold and overcast he'd like to go to Buxton, this kind of weather reminds him of Buxton. And as strange as my baby's thought process sounds it made perfect sense to me, I got it and got his thought process - a cold, cloudy, damp day would be even worse up in Buxton and it would be great to fill our minds and spirits with the cold air. We both love Buxton anyway, we've been there numerous times and it is the perfect Sunday destination, it just lends itself so well to a laid back, restful day - it's the flip side of the coin for us, after shopping and partying the day and night away in Manchester this is the reversal.
It was cold too, dear me, I think we felt it more after the mildness of Saturday but still it was coat, hat, gloves and scarf weather; and as my baby suggested it was the perfect weather. There's just something about the place that's so twee and so romantic, I guess because it's kind of old world in some respects and you can feel that, it affects you; even my baby agrees with me on this one, it's not me being overly sensitive. So the best way to see it is on a cold, grey day when you're wrapped up against the elements and cuddled up close to someone you love, it just made us feel closer together - two boyfriends huddled together, keeping each other warm and protected from the elements. We both agree that some of that spirit would be lost if we went up there on a warm Summers day, we could both be just as much in love but it would feel different. Whatever, it was just beautiful, we both lost ourselves walking round the back streets, checking out the quaint shops and tea rooms, forever hand in hand or cuddled together. There's a peacefulness and a restfulness that just takes you over, if we had any worries they were long forgotten about and well, all that mattered was my baby and I - just us, together.
We had an awesome dinner too, we went into a tea room opposite the Opera House, it was kind of posh actually but the menu was too good to resist, besides mischief really was the last thing on our minds. We both had the same thing, as soon as we saw it on the menu we both thought that sounds so good; we had a local cheddar with local apple and sultana chutney on brown bread. It was better than it sounded, the bread was cut real thick with a huge chunk of cheddar cheese and lashings of chutney; it was a proper homemade sandwich and just so simple yet unbelievably tasty. Neither of us have had a sandwich that good, I mean you can normally find us in a fast food or pizza place when we're together and out for dinner; this just blew it out of the water. But if that wasn't good enough we finished with a cream scone, oh my gosh, it was totally and utterly heavenly; stupidly, fantastically good. Along with two coffees it came to just under £20, which you may think is not exactly the cheapest price ever for such a dinner, but trust us it's worth it, every single penny.
We returned home late afternoon and by then we were both feeling a little cold - my baby's cheeks had such a rosy colour to them, he looked so cute; so it felt divine to get into a nice, warm house. We had tea, we had sex, we shared a bath and smothered each other in Black Pepper body lotion - just to divulge for a second if you're struggling to buy something for your boyfriend for Valentines Day, straight or gay it doesn't matter, my baby and I implore you to buy him some Black Pepper body wash and body lotion, just trust us on this, we promise neither of you will be disappointed, it's the most heavenly body wash and lotion he could wish for. Now we're cuddled up together on the sofa, so relaxed, so carefree, so happy and so in love; I've always said it's the simple things in life that mean so much, previous posts are littered with this saying and I say it for one reason only - because it's so true. Goodnight Blogger friends, with love from the both of us xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.


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