All dresses up. Dinner. Dancing the night away. Conversation through the wee hours of the morning. Room service.
Breakfast in bed. Relaxing. Perfect.
Breakfast in bed. Relaxing. Perfect.
Rusty flew me out for the weekend last month. It was fantastic. I cried like a baby when it was time to leave although, knowing I would be back in the summer made it a little easier. We stayed at the Blackhawk hotel which is, by far, the nicest hotel I have ever stayed at. Beautiful linens, wallpapers, fresh flowers, stained glass windows & chandeliers. I felt very spoiled.
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