Next week, Clif and I will be celebrating a very special event—our fortieth wedding anniversary. Holy guacamole! That’s a lot of years to be married. As Clif and I are both fans of celebrating early and often, last night we decided to go to Margaritas in Augusta to start the festivities. We plan to have a week of fun but simple pleasures leading to our big day on Sunday, March 19.
The staff at Margaritas is so friendly and accommodating. One server, who saw us struggling to take a selfie, offered to take our photo. (For some reason, Clif kept taking the picture upside down, and he hadn’t even had one sip of his margarita.) So here we are, Ma and Pa, after nearly forty years of marriage.
We had tasty baby chicken chimichangas to go with our delicious margaritas. I could have one of those little chimis right now.
We also had a plate of nachos, but we were so busy sipping our drinks and eating that we forgot to take a picture of it.
However, not so with dessert, an ice-cream ball with a crispy coating and drizzled with honey and chocolate.
Readers, I will admit that dessert was a bridge too far, and after the meal we waddled to the car. When Clif and I got home, we collapsed on the couch to watch two episodes of The Last Kingdom.
However, what a splendid way to begin celebrating.