This morning's breakfast companion.
Met a few new friends for lunch.
They got a little pissed by all the pictures I was taking.
Or maybe it was because I refused to share my Kobe Bleu Balls. And I'm not even making up that name.
After yet another spectacular sunset, I went to a local seafood restaurant for dinner. I gave the host my name and told him it was just me. When he called me, he said "CilleyGirl - party of one." As he led me to my table, I replied "And it's going to be a quite party!"
Not making that part up. Not even a little.
Cheers,
the CilleyBeachGirl
Any party is a party when the Cilley Girl is involved!
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