This fall I will have been living with my beloved for forty years, let's say 'married', though we didn't get really get married until almost ten years later, but our hearts had been set much earlier. We are planning to celebrate our anniversary with a road trip. We went on a spontaneous trip when we first met, both of us 21 years old. We impulsively decided to hitchhike from Toronto to the east coast for no particular reason.
Only disappointed not to see here the photo that showed as thumbnail, of the two of you.
I'll find one!
Oh, there it is! https://substack.com/home/post/p-145116172
Forty years. Quite the accumulation of experiences, memories, laughs. Enjoy your road again.
This is beautiful, Meg. Well said. So happy for you both!
Thank you!
Quite fortunate, you are.
I am, I know! Thank you for reading my marriage musing.