The idea started brewing mid-week. It was kind of a joke where a few friends started talking about boarding a plane this weekend to get away from the February grey skies.
And then we all started asking if maybe we could really make it happen. And for a few hours, we thought it might. Husbands offered to watch children. We compared itineraries. But, alas, it wasn’t meant to be.
As a consolation, Beth and Becky came down for the day and joined Anne, Libby, and I for a girlie day out. And Mother Nature sent the sun out to make a guest appearance. Not quite the beach, but I’ll take what I can get.