Nothing. Mostly.
No alarm. No plans until dark.
Then, a little intrigue for the two of us.
Bring your sharpest mind.
I want to steal you away for a few days.
Just you. Me. And somewhere far away from everything else.
I think we need a little escape.
I wanted to plan something for us.
Not because a weekend away can fix everything.
And not because beautiful places somehow make difficult things disappear.
I just want some time with you.
No noise.
No rushing.
No distractions.
Just us.
So... pack a bag.
A road trip awaits.
3 nights in the bush.
And a few wild neighbours.
Our home for the weekend.
Private. Quiet. Ours.
You'll see the rest when we get there.
The weekend, roughly.
Friday
09
Disappear
Road trip.
Then the night is ours.
Saturday
10
Experience
A little adventure.
Something slower.
A night under the stars.
I'm not telling you everything yet 😉
Sunday
11
Monday
12
One last slow morning
Breakfast.
Coffee.
Then we make our way home.
Your only responsibilities
I'll handle the rest.
There's one more thing.
I know that planning something beautiful doesn't undo hurt.
That's not what I'm trying to do.
I wanted to create some space for us.
Somewhere away from everyday life where I can give you my attention, where we can talk, laugh, relax and hopefully make a memory that belongs completely to us.
You mean a lot to me.
And I'd really like these few days with you.
So I have one question...