Birthdays

Some of us like birthdays, some of us don't. But is there anyone among us who doesn't like being remembered on their birthday? I think not. Yesterday was Charl's birthday. The day started with receiving a HUGE hand-made signed card and 4 (!) specialty cakes delivered to our door from his super thoughtful colleauges at work.
Here's a peak at the card:

Then he got a flower delivery from my mom (south african flowers), text messages, calls from friends and family... talk about everyone making his day! He was pleased as punch.

Then, given all that Charl has been through I thought I would do something a little different for his birthday, a change of scenery, so to speak.

So I secretly packed an overnight bag for him - which I will tell you is no easy task, given that Charl notices everything - made the requisite reservations, and told him I needed him for about an hour after lunch. It was a ruse ! Here is me kidnapping him and whisking him off...

 ... for the day and surprising him with a stay at a gorgeous hotel where we dined in the evening.




If you have ever been fine dining, which I'm sure more of you have than me, the more you pay, the less food you get. Our portions were laughably small but exquisitely delicious.

Take a look at this dish:

Have you ever seen a portion so tiny? But it was a divine taste experience! PS if you can guess what that food is, I'd be impressed.

They lavished us with flawless service, unexpected extras and even a special birthday treat for Charl (notice the edible white chocolate label):

We sat by a fireplace after dinner and let the beauty of the day sink in. It's so healthy to just get away and do something different. Except next time I steal my husband, I need to remember to take his toothbrush and medicine. Oops!
Dont' worry, he said it was worth it.