Saturday was my birthday. P met me at the train station and surprised me by taking me to the Oyster New Year at Elliot's Oyster house. Imagine it: maybe 30 wineries, and a 90-foot open oyster bar. Every possible variety of oysters there for the taking.
If I die tomorrow, before I go I'll look back on that day and think: Once there was a day when I had my fill of oysters.
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You know, I would be fine to leave this earth without ever having said that :D
Happy belated birthday!! Glad you had such a nice one!
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