#al fresco table setting

[mrsterlingusa]

[reedwarren]

Backyard - Farmhouse Landscape Photo of a large farmhouse full sun backyard concrete paver formal garden in summer.

[loveinhawkins]

Steve gets the idea from Dustin and Robin, in a roundabout way: Robin insists on buying a camping stove from The War Zone, which Dustin pounces upon with glee as soon as he notices it.

“Oh, we’re cooking with gas now,” he says, which is the worst pun Steve has heard thus far.

Eddie snorts, almost but not quite hidden underneath the sound of the engine. Steve smiles.

“Y’know there’s a stove right here?” he asks in benign exasperation, gestures behind him to the little kitchen area of the RV.

“Steve,” Robin says, “that’s not as fun.”

“Yeah, come on, Steve! It’ll be like at Camp Know Where—”

“Know Nothing,” Steve mutters automatically.

“—we oft dined al fresco.”

“Oft,” Eddie parrots, and Steve can faintly feel the movement of him laughing, from where he’s pressed up against the back of the driver’s seat. “Al fresco. Henderson, what lab did they make you in?”

“Eddie, either shut up or back me up, I wanna get a culturally enriching experience outta this.”

“Oh, excuse me, didn’t realise this was a field trip.”

“You’re excused.”

“Okay,” Steve cuts in, “have fun playing at camping, Henderson, but don’t come crying to me if you, like, blow yourself up.”

Robin chuckles. “Such a happy camper.”

“Boo,” Steve says flatly.

He parks the RV a little bit away from a store just off the main road—heads in alone as it’ll draw less attention. Out loud, he says it’s so he can focus without hearing whining pleas to buy junk food, whether Dustin-approved or not, but he already knows he’ll cater to each and every one of the group’s demands.

Eddie, surprisingly, doesn’t put in a request, says he’s happy to just go along with whatever everyone else wants—a far cry from when Nancy had relayed, with more amusement than frustration, “He said he wants a six-pack.”

Steve figures that the whole being wanted for murder thing would kill anyone’s appetite, but it still makes his stomach sink, that the most substantial meal Eddie’s gotten a chance to eat has been lukewarm Spaghettios.

They set up ‘camp’ in a field, and Robin’s the first to rush outside, shortly followed by Dustin, both intent on using the stove she’s bought.

Steve leaves them all to it, kind of enjoys the temporary peace of just messing about in the RV on his own—it gives him enough time to find where some crockery is kept, anyway.

He’s heating up chicken noodle soup on the stove when Eddie comes back in and tells him, “They got it working, no explosions yet.”

“Oh, miracles can happen. Good timing, by the way.” Steve switches the burner off, pours the soup into a bowl and sets it down on the table—where he’s already laid out a spoon. “Yours is ready.”

At first he doesn’t think the silence is all that unusual. He’s not really looking either, focusing on rinsing out the pan he’d used. But when he does glance up, it’s to see Eddie just standing there, looking at the bowl of soup and blinking rapidly.

It’s almost like… almost like he’s—

“Woah, hey,” Steve says, “what’s wrong?”

“Nothing!” Eddie says, even though he’s still quite clearly tearing up. “Absolutely nothing. Jesus Christ.” He groans, presses a couple of fingers to the inner corner of his eyes. “This is fucking mortifying, just pretend you didn’t—ugh.”

In barely a blink, he shuts himself away in the bathroom.

Steve opens his mouth. Closes it. Tries again. “Hate soup that much, huh?”

A watery laugh from behind the door. “No.”

There’s a silence. Steve dries the pan and puts it away before calling, “It’s gonna get cold!”

It won’t for a while yet; he can still see tendrils of steam rising from the bowl.

There’s a long, drawn out sigh, and then Eddie opens the door, sidles in to take a seat at the table.

For a moment, Steve thinks he isn’t going to acknowledge it, which is fine. But as Eddie picks up the spoon he says, head down, “It’s just. That was, uh. Really—really nice.”

Steve’s concern abates a little; he can’t help giving a slight smirk. “Would it help if I was mean instead?”

Eddie laughs again, no tears in it this time. He shrugs with a grin. “Do whatever you want, man.”

He’s eating slowly, his spoon dragging through the soup. His eyes seem distant.

“It’s just… I miss—” His voice threatens to break, but doesn’t quite get there. “I miss… home.”

Before Steve can think of a reasonable reply, Eddie scoffs, rolling his eyes. He drops the spoon with a clatter. “God, that sounds so—”

“It doesn’t,” Steve interrupts.

“Yeah, sure.” Eddie picks up the spoon again, keeps scraping it against the bottom of the bowl.

“Dude, what did I tell you? You’ve gotta give yourself a break.”

Steve pauses, stuck on what to say next.

He can’t even relate, honestly. Home has long become something he couldn’t… Something he couldn’t really miss, exactly.

It’s ever-changing: the luxury of eating a late breakfast in History; the crunch of leaves underfoot as he walked the railroad tracks with Dustin; the chill of the freezer in Scoops Ahoy, Robin’s snorting laugh bouncing off the walls.

Now it’s his car radio playing as he gives rides on busy school mornings. A high school basketball game. A goddamn video store.

“I think you have this thing,” Steve says slowly.

“A promising start,” Eddie says, lips twitching.

He’s finished the soup. The sight spurs Steve on.

“I think you have this thing,” he repeats, more confidently, “where you think that, like, we’re seasoned monster-killers, and you’re—”

“Uh, speaking objectively, Harrington, that’s kinda what you are.”

“My point is,” Steve says, “that you don’t need to—shit, I don’t know, man. Just. You don’t need to apologise or whatever. You’re doing fine.”

Eddie blinks. He’s cupping the empty bowl with his hands, breathing a little deeper, like the residual warmth is calming.

And that Steve can relate to: in the days after Starcourt, when Robin pretty much dragged him to her house, empty thanks to her folks visiting extended family. They both pretended that they just wanted to stay up late because they could, because they were just teenagers enjoying the summer, and Robin had made shitty hot chocolate from a powder, heating up milk on the stove; when Steve complained that he could hardly enjoy it through a busted lip, she’d said, still jittery, “I just thought—it’s just nice to hold, y’know?”

She was right.

One of Eddie’s fingers starts tapping against the bowl, the underside of his ring making a series of restless clinks. Steve wants to still his hand, gently press it further into the warmth. Settle him.

Eddie stands up with the bowl.

“I can—”

“Nah, I’ve got it,” Eddie says, already at the sink. He turns on the faucet, smiles. “Thanks, by the way.”

It’s so simple, so domestic, and all of a sudden, Steve’s struck with a thought: oh, I want this.

“No problem. I’ll get you something better, after… um, everything.”

Eddie chuckles. “Oh, Jesus, I think I actually would kill for some fries.”

Steve clicks his fingers. “So we’ll make it happen.”

“We?”

“Yeah, I hate to break it to you, man, but as soon as they hear about free fries—” Steve jerks his head towards the chatter outside, “—they’re gonna demand to come with, they’re like piranhas.”

He expects Eddie to play up the joke, to groan and complain.

But while he does laugh, Eddie just sighs before saying in earnest, “That sounds fucking fantastic.”

And his eyes are warm and fond, like maybe he’s found another home in all of them, too.

[theseshipsshallsail]

Summary:

They’re addictive, Elio’s lips, and visions of him pursing them at the al fresco dining table - biting them subconsciously whilst transcribing Haydn or Bach - take up an inordinate amount of his waking hours. But here and now they’re utterly ruinous: pressed to Oliver’s own in an apparent quest to devour.

A FEAST OF THE SENSES

Oliver was twelve years old when he received his first proper kiss: an impromptu game of spin-the-bottle at the Freidman’s summer garden party. He never learned her name - can only recall a general sense of inadequacy and Cinnamon-flavoured Dentyne - but it’s safe to say he’s kissed plenty of others since, and thankfully with much greater finesse than his terrified, seventh grade fumblings.

Not that he’s prone to brag. 

On the contrary, he’s spent years denying his baser urges. Burying deep the conflicting passions he’s seldom dared acknowledge outright. Yet the moment he’d found himself kissing Elio Perlman in the blanketing wildflowers of Monet’s berm was nothing short of a revelation: and one that’s merely grown in intensity with every heartfelt intimacy thereafter.

He’d dreamed of their first embrace - hypothetically, of course, though in exquisitely vivid detail - but reality, he’s found, is a slow-burning splendour. Softness reigns when it’s just the two of them, and Elio’s innate curiosity is a warm and gentle fire that sets his hazel eyes alight. 

Ironic, admittedly - that he kisses like he’s in no hurry, when time is a luxury they can ill afford - yet by the same token he’ll lean into Oliver with the whole of his being.

Raking blunt fingernails along his strangled rib cage.

Anchoring knobbly knees to the curve of his waist.

Tickling those flexing toes against the sensitive soles of his grass-stained feet.

But he’s more than a temptation, is Elio: he’s the catalyst that spurred his reinvention. His complex nature changed him fundamentally - knocked him on his ass then right off his axis, too - and Oliver’s charting this brand new orbit with gusto; an eager disciple, some might say, worshipping at the altar of generous lips still laced with the savoury aftertaste of Pasta alla Norma.

They’re addictive, Elio’s lips, and visions of him pursing them at the al fresco dining table - biting them subconsciously whilst transcribing Haydn or Bach - take up an inordinate amount of his waking hours. But here and now they’re utterly ruinous: pressed to Oliver’s own in an apparent quest to devour. 

Self-restraint falls by the wayside as he slides a palm beneath Elio’s t-shirt; mapping the ridged line of his vertebrae from nape to boxers-covered ass. The other, he places at the graceful column of his throat; thumb caressing the jut of his Adam’s apple in a lazy to-and-fro. It bobs on cue when he swallows back a groan, and licking past his cupid’s bow Oliver draws forth a series of heady whimpers until Elio’s damn near panting; each blissed out sigh hot and provocative where it brushes his scratchy cheek. 

And yet he never really breaks contact, does Elio: not even when he’s struggling to catch his breath. 

Simply rests that supple pout at the corner of Oliver’s mouth; sweat-damp curls framing his face as he nestles into their chamomile-scented pillow: shamelessly seeking his touch. 

“I could do this forever,” he murmurs, achingly vulnerable in the ashen light of dawn, and something heavy lifts from Oliver's chest as he steals another kiss: the ghost of his name on the air between them almost smothered by the quicksilver blood in his veins.

“You and me both…” he allows - holding Elio close - and not for the first time compiles a mental checklist of the things he’ll need to do to make it so.    

[shelikesorchids-archive]

Sealed With a Kiss: Al Fresco

Pairing: Earth 65 Matt Murdock (Murderdock) x F!Reader (Kitten)

Summary: You take your dress off and Matt eats you out on the balcony of his penthouse. That's it, that's the fic.

Warnings: Pet names, evil Matt Murdock, cunnilingus. Straight up porn no plot. "Kitten" is a reader insert with no descriptions, but a nickname and a taste for expensive things. YOU are Kitten. You're cool NYC arm candy, deal with it.

Word count: 800 words of straight up FILTH. Join me in hell, I'm driving the bus.

Author's Note: IT'S BEEN 84 YEARS. Not really, but these two finally decided to come back to me after I saw this post. If you wanna read the rest of the Sealed With a Kiss saga, you can find it here.

As much as you loved getting dressed up in expensive gowns for parties, taking your dress off when you got home was your favorite part. You didn’t even bother taking your shoes off, but you unzipped the dress, slid it off, and left it in a heap on the bedroom floor. When you opened the door to the balcony, the night air was cool and inviting, so you decided to step out there in your underwear to feel it on your skin. Sure, people could see you out there in your slinky thong and lacy bra, but you didn’t care. 

Matt walked into the bedroom with two glasses of champagne, and damn near tripped on your dress on the floor. He couldn’t help but laugh to himself at the thought of you standing on the balcony almost naked, and his cock twitched at the idea of people watching you.

“Kitten, darling,” Matt crooned as he handed you a glass. “What are you doing out here with barely anything on? Aren’t you cold?” 

“I’m fine, baby. But if you’re worried about me catching a chill, why don’t you come out here and warm me up?” you teased. 

Matt licked his lips and flashed you that classic devil grin of his. The wheels of sin were turning in his head, and you clenched your thighs together at the thought of what he might do to you. He set his glass on the small table on the balcony, and ran his hands down your body as he kneeled in front of you. You downed your glass of champagne in anticipation and set your empty glass next to his full one. He licked his lips and plucked at the strings of your thong, then slid a hand between your thighs to gently spread them apart. 

“What are you doing, Matty?” you asked as you bit your lip and giggled. 

“Just feeling like a little al fresco snack, Kitten. If that’s okay with you,” he whispered as he ran his fingers up and down your thigh. 

You hummed in agreement, and he kissed your inner thigh as he continued toying with your delicate panties. His lips lingered there for a moment, lightly sucking at biting at your skin, making you break out in goosebumps. You threw your head back and gripped the railing of the balcony with your hands, knowing you were going to need to rely on the metal for leverage. Once he was satisfied with the attention he paid to your inner thigh, he started nosing at the lacy fabric covering your wet cunt, inhaling the sweet scent of your arousal. You carded your fingers in his hair and gripped it, shoving his face into where you needed him. In response, he gently slid your panties to the side, and slid his tongue right through your center. Your knees buckled, and he guided one of your legs over his shoulder to keep you in place as the tip of his tongue found your clit and he gently teased it. 

“Oh, fuck, Matt. People are gonna see,” you breathed out. 

He rested his forehead against your lower belly and whispered, “Let them see, Kitten. And let them hear, too. So brazen of you to step out here half naked, the least you can do is scream my name so they know you’re mine.” 

Your eyes rolled in the back of your head as he wrapped his lips around your clit and he gently sucked. The heel of your shoe dug into his back as your leg involuntarily tensed up in pleasure, and you gripped the railing of the balcony even tighter. He slid a hand up your leg as he continued alternating between sucking and licking, gripping your ass to hold you in place as you melted into his hold. If he didn’t have a death grip on you, you were sure you would have slid off the balcony by now. He was playing you like a fiddle, and you were making the most beautiful music for him. 

“Matt, sweetie. I’m gonna come,” you panted out. 

He didn’t say anything, but he buried his face deeper in your pussy and quickened his pace with his tongue. You gripped his hair tighter and bucked your hips into his face, and with a strangled cry, you came on his face. He slowed the pace with his tongue to work you through it, and he held you as you let go of the balcony railing and slumped down onto the ground. The concrete of the balcony floor was cold, but Matt swiftly brought you into his arms as he gave you a fierce kiss, making sure you could taste the tang of your orgasm on his tongue. 

You broke the kiss and ran your fingers through his hair once again. “Take me to bed, you devil,” you whispered against his lips. 

“Gladly, darling.” 

[hometoursandotherstuff]

This 1878 historic building in Batavia, Ohio is absolutely stunning. $500K for a fully remodeled multi-business building is a steal. Look at this gorgeous building.

We begin in the cozy sitting room of the main buisiness. Isn’t this cute?

This is a sitting/dining area with a kitchenette.

Beautiful powder room.

Isn’t this a beautiful dining room?

The second sitting room. Beautiful corner picture- isn’t that unique?

I don’t know why, but when they renovated, they decided to put in 4 kitchenettes, instead of kitchens. These are meant to be rental units, but even if they’re cafes, that’s not enough. 

They put a desk/table with office chairs and lockers in the kitchen, also.

The stairs have been renewed, but the railing looks original.

One of the other unit’s reception room.

They have this set up as an office.

So, they want to rent this unit out to an office, not a café.

This is a café. 

Another kitchenette.

I would imagine that the café owner could expand on this.

There’s a patio for customers to dine al fresco.

I thing that this is a meeting room, b/c of the white board.

The rest room.

If I bought this building, I would definitely have to put in full kitchen appliances and at least showers. Get it zoned for a multi-family home.

https://www.crexi.com/properties/1044817/ohio-zeal-collective

[pudding-parade]

Cenote by bethowen

Back to the Exchange we go! And you know, tropical-island worlds are a dime a dozen on the Exchange, but it's not so easy to find one that's done well, with an interesting layout and terrain sculpting more complex than just a flat island. It's even harder to find one that's small and done well, yet with lots of stuff for sims to do. This one, uploaded in 2019, fills the bill. Really, my only complaint is that it doesn't have a...cenote. :)

It's an unpopulated small world, 512x512, but it manages to have:

All rabbitholes except a stadium and the Supernatural ones

Three Showtime venues

A dance club

The EA Regency Arcade lot with added gambling tables

A seasonal festival lot

Some of the "standard" community lots (gym, salon, library, beach)

A few small parks, one set up as a dog park

Four ports ready to build/place houseboats,

A small resort (which I'd re-do as a base camp to use this world for vacations because I'm not a fan of resorts and because I think this world would be great for vacations.)

A diving lot

All that, and pretty scenery plus eighteen residential lots, four of which are empty while the rest are completely built and furnished. They range from studio-style beach shacks to expensive villas, all ready for sims to move in.

So there's the good news. The bad news? It needs a lot of store content. There's no way I can give you a complete list, and of course the world's Exchange page is utterly useless in this regard, but in terms of major items, I can tell you that it definitely needs Sunlit Tides (for palm trees), the roulette and poker tables, and the Al Fresco Market lot because it uses a couple of produce carts from that. It needs the basketball hoop, which is used on both the gym and beach lots. It also needs at least the Town Life stuff pack because it uses the school and grocery store rabbitholes from that pack. Buuuuuut, if you have the store content (or you're down with getting it), and the Town Life pack, plus all EPs except possibly Supernatural, you'll be golden. Hey, at least it doesn't have/need any CC. That's something, right? Right??! LOL

Anyway, as usual, the title of this post is a link to the world's useless Exchange page, or if you don't want to deal with the Exchange/the Launcher/sims3packs, I uploaded a .world file here. Plop that in your game install files under GameData - Shared - NonPackaged - Worlds and you're good to go.

Now for more details and pictures...

Here's the whole she-bang in Edit Town and Map View:

The lots are efficiently laid out, with the residential ones scattered across the island. The world also has all spawners except the Into the Future ones. It has at least the frog fish spawners from World Adventures but, honestly, I didn't look at all the others to see if the others were there. There's also no pond on the cemetery lot, so I'm not sure if there's a deathfish spawner anywhere in the world, either. So, if you want to resurrect a sim, you might need to travel to catch a deathfish. Or, you know, just going into debug and plop down the graveyard fish spawner somewhere.

OK, on to lots! Let's have a look at the residentials first.

These are the beach shacks. They're basically the same, both studio-style, so there's no separated bedroom. They are right on the beach and a stone's throw from...

...the official beach. In fact, you can see them on the right-hand side of that pic. They're also close to the diving lot. So, if you have a single beach bum/diver kind of sim and you want them to live or vacation here, there's a house ready for them.

A step up from the beach shacks, we have houses like these:

There are four like this, all similar in the same neutral color with large windows, but not exactly the same. Three of them are on the Oasis-Landing-like jetties that you can see on the right-hand side of map view pics above while the fourth is more in the center of the island. These are one-bedroom houses, loft-style. They are only lightly furnished with starter objects, but the two in this pic have small swimming pools. Also, the one in the back of this pic comes with a speedboat(!) while the one in the center of the island comes with a pick-up truck, so they are more expensive than the other two.

Then there's this one, which is my fave:

It looks tiny, but it has two basement levels. The first basement has kitchen/dining/living while the second one has a secondary bedroom and a bathroom. The top floor has the master suite with an ocean view and a little balcony.

A step up from the one-bedroom houses are these three:

The two on the ends are three-bedroom and they are the same except for colors inside and out. (The one with the green roof has a pretty goth-y interior, complete with the lighting being set as red. LOL ) The one in the middle is smaller with two bedrooms. All three are furnished for families, including cribs. They have ocean views from the front because they're facing the ocean, up on a bit of a terrace above the beach. (The building above them on another terrace is the library.)

And then we have the four expensive residential lots, all in an ultra-modern style, all completely different from each other. Here are three of the four of them

The fourth is in the little "downtown" area, with easy access to the rabbitholes and clubs/venues. These three are quieter. The "downtown" one is a large, loft-style one-bedroom rich-playboy party pad, while these three are family homes, with either two or three large bedrooms.

Speaking of "downtown," let's have a look at some of the community lots.

This is part of the little "downtown" area. On the right is the bookstore rabbithole. It has a little playground on the same lot, to keep the kiddos occupied while their parents shop. On the left, the building with the pink awning is the back of the salon. In back of both you can see the big concert venue/theater rabbithole.

This is the front of the salon, which has both makeover stations and tattoo chairs. It's conveniently catty-corner from the spa rabbithole.

This is the cemetery, tucked away on the side of a hill amongst trees and shrubs. The little building is not a mausoleum rabbithole but an actual little mausoleum that you could stick urns in and whatnot. It's also big enough to fit a rabbithole rug, should you so desire. You could probably cram a Vault of Antiquity in here somewhere, too, if you wanted to.

These two are non-standard community lots, both designated as visitors allowed. The first one is called simply "Port." It has telescopes, a photo booth, sailboats, a sculpting station, an easel, a bookshelf, seating, all-in-one restrooms, food, and a coffeemaker. Basically, it's a place to while away an afternoon while maybe doing an art or going out for a sail.

The second lot has no name. It has two produce carts from the Al Fresco Market lot, but the building is empty. I'd turn it into a consignment/elixir consignment store, myself, since the world is lacking those and consignment is integral to the rules I play the game by. It'd also make a nice little shop, though, if you use one of the merchant mods.

This is the nice ocean-view gym. Because if you're going to mindlessly run on a treadmill, you might as well enjoy the view while you do it, I guess. There are also a number of seashell spawners near this lot, so if you need to hunt for shells...

This is the little festival lot. I did not look to see what it has on it in the non-summer seasons, but the summer set-up has the standard items, so I'm assuming the other seasons do as well. (Though I don't know if the snowboard half-pipe would fit on this lot. It definitely won't fit if there's an ice rink, too. But, since it's a tropical island, ice skating and snowboarding make no sense anyway, so maybe those aren't included. :) )

And this is the karaoke bar that doubles as a Showtime venue. It's in the middle of the area with the jetties, where the "spokes" converge. There's also the Flying V coffee shop nearby as well as the big concert venue, so if you like to play the Showtime careers, this is a good world to do it in.

And there are more lot pics I could show, but I'm running out of pics. LOL Suffice it to say that there's a lot to do on this little island, whether you use it as a homeworld or a vacation world. So, if you fancy a nice, small, ready-to-play tropical island world, this one will do nicely.

We'll finish off with some wider-angle shots of scenery and stuff.

[eversleyestateevents]

the event has officially started, here a few things to note:

dash interactions for the event can take place between sep 2nd - sep 6th.

there will be a plot drop coming soon.

you have until sep 6th to get your event tasks done and tag them with eversleyevent.

new starters for the event can be posted, even if you already have an active starter.

itinerary

16:30 – Guest Arrival

Welcome Drinks: Champagne and signature vineyard cocktails will be served as guests enter the grand entrance.

Live String Quartet: A live string quartet will play classical and contemporary pieces in the garden, setting the mood.

17:00 – Wine Tasting

Wine Tasting: Guests will sample a selection of the vineyard’s finest wines, accompanied by gourmet hors d'oeuvres during the tour.

18:00 – Sunset Viewing

Sunset Terrace: Guests will gather on the estate’s sunset terrace, which offers panoramic views of the vineyard and surrounding countryside.

Sunset Toast: Charles Eversley will lead a toast as the sun begins to set, offering a moment of reflection and gratitude for the evening.

18:30 – Charles Eversley’s Address

Important Matters: Charles Eversley will address the estate, sharing significant news and updates concerning the future of the Eversley family and the estate.

Announcements: This segment will include key announcements that will impact both the family and the staff.

19:00 – Dinner Service

Al Fresco Dining: A lavish dinner will be served in the vineyard’s main courtyard, with long, candlelit tables set under the stars.

Menu: The multi-course meal will feature local and seasonal produce, expertly prepared by the estate’s head chef, with wine pairings for each course.

Live Jazz Band: A live jazz band will perform throughout dinner, creating a sophisticated and relaxed atmosphere.

20:30 – Dancing & Entertainment

Dance Floor: The evening will transition into a dance party on the estate’s grand lawn, with a DJ spinning an eclectic mix of modern and classic hits.

Special Performance: A surprise performance by a well-known artist or entertainer, arranged by Charles Eversley, will take place as the evening progresses.

22:00 – Dessert & Nightcap

Dessert Bar: Guests will be invited to indulge in a selection of decadent desserts, including a custom cake created for the soirée.

Cigar & Whiskey Lounge: A dedicated lounge area will offer premium cigars and a variety of top-shelf whiskeys for those wishing to relax and unwind.

23:00 – Fireworks Finale

Fireworks Display: The soirée will conclude with a spectacular fireworks display over the vineyard, illuminating the night sky in a breathtaking finale.

23:30 – Event Concludes

Farewell: As guests prepare to leave, they will be gifted with a curated selection of wines from the vineyard as a memento of the evening.

Shuttle Service: For guests who have arranged transportation, shuttles will be available to escort them safely back to their accommodations.

[sorchathered]

Sarah?? If it's not too much might I offer a bit of a funny Rhett thought for you on this lovely evening?? (lol). I don't know how familiar you are with Yellowstone but I couldn't help this one.

I was watching Grown Ups the other day and couldn't help but think about Joy and Martha having a cabin somewhere up near Trout Lake, MT where all the Abbotts and even the Duttons go for the entire summer, however, the shenanigans that have ensued there are some of the best.

-One night, everybody was dining al-fresco on the back deck and Rhett, Rip, Kayce, Jimmy, Ryan, Colby, Wes Redwood (one of my OCs and Rhett's childhood best friend) and Billy Tillerson were talking about how they would go up to the lake on the weekends and get wasted. The kids asked what it meant and they told them it's when you have a hankering for ice cream. The kids all screamed out "WE WANNA GET CHOCOLATE WASTED!!!!!" at the dinner table, everybody almost choked.

-Said idiots in the above had decided they were gonna go handfishing for catfish and caught a behemoth of a fish that was close to 35lbs. Best fish fry ever.

-Another instance of them idjits in their natural habitat also included them playing "arrow roulette" in the woods. Everybody scattered but Billy didn't move. Poor bastard ended up taking an arrow to the foot and all the dads, mothers and wives looked at them like "you idiots must have a fucking death wish".

-These morons decided they were gonna call the bluff of a former schoolyard bully and jump off "Suicide 35". Jimmy literally screamed "I WAS INSIDE YOU!!" after Rip almost landed on him.

-The kids discovered that their parents had the same set of VHS tapes from their college days at the cabin and had decided to watch "Empire Strikes Back" and "Return Of The Jedi" one night. Next day they were running around with sticks for lightsabers and had their bedsheets over their heads, pretending to be Darth Vader.

-The kids also proceeded to take their boogie boards and downhill sled into the lake with them. Rhett said the first kid that made it ten feet across the lake would get twenty bucks.

-The kids came home one day while the men of the house were grilling dinner one night, covered in what you and the guys initially thought was mud.....it wasn't........and with that, Rhett was like "ALRIGHT EVERYBODY GET IN THE LAKE IT'S BATHTIME!!!!" lol

Mary!! I love the combination of Yellowstone and Outer Range, I think Kaycee and Rhett would get on like a house on fire! Rip too! This was so fun and I was giggling over Rhett being exasperated and hauling them to the lake for bath time 😂

[shinebrightlikeaneleanor]

Crafting the Ideal Outdoor Living Space

Transforming an underutilized area into a cozy and inviting outdoor sanctuary is easily achievable with the right patio and garden furniture. Available in a myriad of materials, hues, and designs, these furnishings can elevate your outdoor experience. From lounging under a parasol-adorned table set to reclining on a matching chaise lounge, the options are vast and varied. In this guide, we'll explore the click here most popular materials for outdoor furniture, their benefits, and maintenance tips, ensuring you select the perfect pieces for your al fresco retreat.

Plastic: Affordable and Durable

Plastic outdoor furniture is the most budget-friendly option and boasts impressive durability. It can withstand the elements for extended periods with minimal wear and tear. Modern manufacturing techniques allow plastic furniture to be crafted into elegant designs that enhance any outdoor space.

Wood and Teak: Natural Beauty with Care

Wooden and teak furniture add a touch of natural elegance to your garden but require regular maintenance to combat weather-induced damage. Depending on your local climate, you may need to store these pieces indoors during harsh winter months to preserve their beauty and longevity.

Aluminum and Wrought Iron: Sturdy and Stylish

Aluminum and wrought iron are robust materials that can be shaped into a variety of attractive garden furniture designs. Aluminum is inherently rust-resistant, but maintaining its protective coating is crucial to prevent corrosion. Wrought iron may need occasional repainting to fend off rust and maintain its aesthetic appeal.

Wicker/Rattan: Classic and Contemporary

Wicker furniture has evolved from its traditional palm stem weaving to modern resin-based construction, often utilizing recycled plastic. This contemporary wicker is far more durable and suitable for outdoor settings than its predecessor.

Enhancing Comfort and Ambiance

Outdoor Fans: Beat the Heat with Style

Outdoor fans, designed to endure the elements, provide essential ventilation on hot days, making your outdoor space more comfortable. Available in wall-mounted or pedestal models, these fans operate quietly and efficiently, keeping the area cool and deterring insects. They adhere to UL507 standards, ensuring their waterproof capabilities and durability for both outdoor and indoor use.

Heating Solutions: Warmth for Chilly Evenings

For those cooler nights, patio heaters, available in portable or fixed models, offer a cozy warmth powered by propane, butane, natural gas, or electricity. In the UK, tall clay chimeneas are a popular choice for outdoor heating, combining functionality with an attractive design. Additionally, outdoor fire pits and portable fire bowls provide a charming source of heat and ambiance.

[prettycynicist]

Amish Outdoor Furniture To Truly Enjoy The Outdoors

When one talks about Amish furniture, one would ordinarily think of indoor furniture, such as for the living room, or the bedroom or items such as dining sets etc. However the Amish craftsmen are more versatile than that; they make heirloom quality furniture that will grace not only the inside of your home but also the outside! And Amish outdoor furniture is more than just Amish rocking chairs and Amish gliders, although those particular items enjoy tremendous popularity. There are many Amish outdoor furniture options that one can choose from, which are this website designed beautifully, handcrafted with meticulousness and care for sturdiness as well as visual appeal.

The outdoors or indeed any rustic setting is greatly enhanced by the variety of Amish outdoor furniture that is available; which will add both charm and beauty to a yard, garden or patio. Whether it is furniture for the porch or patio; for the lawn, or whether it is outdoor structures such as gazebos, swings, sheds etc, you can find just the thing to enhance your experience of the outdoors. Amish rocking chairs and Amish gliders and glider benches are tremendously popular options for a garden or porch.  A rocking chair is something that adds a relaxed look and a old world charm to any area, and one such can be your own particular special place where you can have your special beverage or enjoy a good book or just be at peace with nature. While rocking chairs have rocking motion, gliders have a smoother, back and forth gliding motion which many find more relaxing, especially since the chair cannot tip over the way a rocking chair can. 

A glider could be a single seater or it could be the bench sort where two or more people could easily sit. A porch or a garden swing is again something that just spells rest and relaxation, and can add immeasurably to the attraction of your garden or yard. Not only does it look great it is also a temptation for you and your family to spend more time out of doors. Additionally furniture such as a garden bench or chairs just to hang out or an outdoor table with matching chairs can be excellent options. And these are not just for a child’s tea party or the occasional outdoor al fresco meal, these items can actually be very useful and practical when entertaining.Arbors, bridges and stools could also be other ornamental touches to place around the garden.  

You can also choose to add some amusing and whimsical touches to the outside of the house by getting some interesting bird feeders or squirrel feeders. Or you could choose from among bird house or a butterfly house, depending on what catches your fancy. You can also add some quaint and old fashioned touches such as saddle racks or wishing wells. Having the right kind of furniture can greatly enhance the whole experience of being outdoors and can help one better enjoy one’s own house, making it more of a haven for rest and relaxation than ever before!

[mrsterlingusa]

[sunnyrealist]

🌶️ Chapter 45: Under the Stars 🌶️

The Sun, the Moon, and All Our Stars

Summary and Details…

Previous Chapter Recap/Context: Sebastian and Kate are on the last day of their camping trip in the Scottish Highlands. Unlike most couples who guess that their significant others are their soulmates, they know it. Their visit to Blackfold Castle revealed the truth of their instant connection - Sebastian and Kate are the result of a ritual for rebirth performed by tragic lovers from the 15th century. When the two of them return to their tent, they spend time processing what they have learned. Kate feels an enormous amount of pressure to justify the sacrifice that was made in her past life, but ultimately, she and Sebastian are happy to know the truth. They decide that they must trust that they are doing the right thing by their former selves by living a good life filled with love.

Pairing: 25-year-old, post-Azkaban Sebastian Sallow x 24-year-old Kate Mayflower (my OC), the Hogwarts assistant librarian

Content warnings: In general, this is rated 18+ - minors should not read or interact with this story. This chapter features outdoor sex and a partner keeping a secret from their significant other.

NOTE: This is the end of Part One of The Sun, the Moon, and All Our Stars. I am planning to keep this story to three parts. There are exciting plot lines coming up in Part Two - surprises regarding Anne's final years, finally meeting Ominis in a dangerous conflict, Sebastian pushing for freedom from both the Kelpies and the Ministry of Magic, the couple trying to win the approval of Kate's parents, and more! There will be plenty of smut and fluff to come as well.

The full chapter is available below the cut; it can also be found on AO3 (link is posted below). Please leave some feedback if possible, especially if you like what you read! 🥰

Chapter 45: Under the Stars

Kate easily convinces Sebastian to make camp in a more comfortable location since it is their last night. She doesn’t want to spend the entire evening planted in front of the cast-iron stove, especially because it is summer. After deliberation, they apparate back to Purple Heaven - the meadow filled with purple wildflowers, heather, and thistles they discovered days ago and aptly named. 

The sun is setting, an orange glow slowly enveloping the sky. The surrounding forest stands protectively, while singing birds mingle with the chirping crickets. This place is truly wonderful, Kate muses, as she levitates everything they’ll need for dinner right out of the tent. 

They have decided to dine al fresco. Sebastian has already set up their table and chairs, as well as floating candles in preparation for darkness to fall. As Kate lays out dishes on the table, she decides to change into something more comfortable now that they are not on a snow-covered, rocky mountainside. Plopping down on a chair, she begins to remove her boots and thick woolen socks, then places her bare feet on the soft grass, sighing in pleasure and granting herself a minute to just relax and take in the scenery.

When she enters the tent, boots in hand, Sebastian appears to be rummaging through his things. “What are you looking for?” 

He turns to face her, his expression disappointed. “I could have sworn that I packed a telescope, but I must have forgotten.” 

Kate grins. “That would have been nice, but we can still stargaze without a telescope. Don’t worry about it. We can just search for constellations on our own. I think it’s more romantic that way, sweetheart - don’t you?”

Sebastian nods and holds out an arm. Kate sidles up to him, melting into his embrace. “You always have a way of making things better,” he tells her, kissing the top of her head. 

“I’m changing into more suitable clothes for this altitude,” she explains as she steps away and disappears into her extendable bag. 

Kate emerges from the tent a few minutes later, still barefoot, wearing a long brown skirt over a white buttoned blouse with brown polka dots. A smile grows across her face as she notices Sebastian standing near the table holding a freshly-picked bouquet. As she makes her way towards him, he selects a white flower and places it carefully behind her ear, gently pulling her hair down around it to hold it in place. A tinge of pink graces her cheeks as her blue eyes open once more.

Sebastian lowers the bouquet into a glass vase at the center of the table. As the light disappears more and more, the candles provide a soft flickering of light. Kate dishes out the food:  roasted turkey with cranberries, whipped potatoes with brown gravy, warm dinner rolls with fresh butter, and a medley of seasoned, steamed vegetables. She fills their glasses with white wine. When she finally sits, Sebastian pushes in her seat.

Once the two begin to eat, lacewing flies slowly begin to light up the field, providing additional illumination. 

“I’m so glad we’re spending our last night here. I don’t know that I’ve ever been to a more beautiful place my entire life,” Kate muses, surveying their surroundings with joy. 

Adoration fills Sebastian’s eyes. “And I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman in my entire life.”

She blushes deeply, sipping her wine. 

They eat quietly for a few minutes, broken only by him complimenting the meal thoroughly.

“So,” Kate begins after a while, “What happens now? Now that we know all of this? Now that the trip is practically finished?”

Sebastian’s lips flatten into a thin line as he considers this, realizing the truth rather quickly. His voice grows bitter. “We return to reality, I suppose.” As if to avoid saying it aloud, he mumbles, “I go back to the Ministry, and you go back to the library.”

“Well, not quite. I have the whole summer off,” she quietly notes with a small smile, trying not to make him jealous. “But…” she trails off, hesitant.

“What is it?”

Kate stares at her wine glass. Is it too soon? But we know now that we’re going to be together for the rest of our lives…

After a moment of deliberation, she finally explains, “Sebastian, I don’t want to be apart from you any more than we have to once we return.” Her tone is completely serious as she speaks, staring and searching his face. “Will you… live with me, my moon? I want you to move in with me. Please? I don’t want to sleep without you ever again. I want to be with you every possible moment from here on out.”

Sebastian sucks in a breath, then grins brightly at the thought of getting to move in with her so soon. “I… I would love to live with you and share a home. Waking up to your smile every morning… it would mean everything to me.” He chuffs in delight. “The more I think about it, the more I think I need it. Gods, I love you!” He rushes over to her, pulling her out of the chair and into his embrace.

“Oh, Bash,” Kate exclaims with a sweet laugh. “I don’t want to live without you anymore. Now that we know what we know, my cottage would simply not be home without you.” She squeezes him tighter. “You are my home. You belong with me, and I with you.”

Leaning down to her level, he takes her face in his hands. “Kate, are you really sure you want me to move in so soon? Are you certain?” When she nods, he adds, “If it’s something that you truly want, I would love to. I want to make you happy.”

“You already do. I want nothing more,” she affirms. 

One week ago, Sebastian would have questioned it in his mind, turning over all of the negative possibilities of moving in, automatically assuming he would eventually be kicked out of the cottage and abandoned all over again. Now, he has complete faith that that would never happen. There’s no need for insecurity. He kisses Kate’s forehead, then helps her to sit back down at the table.

“It’s a shame,” Kate notes, to which Sebastian raises an eyebrow. “A real shame that you don’t have the summer off.” He shrugs apologetically. “Imagine all we could do. But… you’ll move in with me now. So, at least we’ll be together every night. I promise I’ll always have dinner and a kiss ready for you when you get home.” She smiles at the word home. It’s not just her cottage anymore - it will be their home.

Sebastian chuckles softly, though he still can’t help but feel bitter as he thinks about work. “I’ll enjoy every night, at least, once I get home from my hellish shifts.” He sighs sadly. “Being away from you, even for only a few hours, will kill me.” His heart aches already at the thought of only getting to see her for a few precious hours every night.

Kate reaches for his hand. “You’ll at least have something to look forward to.” She gives it a squeeze. “I’ll take care of you when your workdays are done. I’ll make sure our nights are peaceful. Dinner ready, music playing, soft candlelight…”

“Gods.” Sebastian sighs as he pictures the idyllic scene she describes. 

“After dinner, I’ll draw you a warm bath, and then we’ll sit and read together with tea and dessert. Then, we can get cozy in bed and cuddle until we fall asleep.” She smiles a little bashfully. “Is that… something you would like?”

It feels to Sebastian as though the lacewing flies have apparated inside his abdomen. “Gods, that is all I could ever want. I would like nothing more than to come back to you after a long day at work and have you there to comfort me and take me into your arms until we fall asleep together.”

“Or not sleep,” Kate mutters playfully with a smirk.

He gives her a grin. “Or not sleep,” Sebastian echoes, his tone becoming cheeky. “We could… instead stay up late and do some other… activities.” 

They both chuckle, then tuck in to their meals once more. 

“Logistically, how difficult will it be for you to move your belongings to the cottage?” Kate later inquires, spooning up some whipped potatoes and dipping her fork in a pool of gravy.

Sebastian finishes chewing. “Not difficult at all.” 

“How long might it take, do you suppose?”

“Fifteen minutes,” he replies quickly.

Kate looks at him with a shocked expression, then breaks into laugh. “Oh, I see. You’re joking with me.” 

Sebastian stares at his plate, then glances at her in all seriousness. “No, I’m not.” He downs the rest of his white wine. “I… I really don’t have much, sweetheart. I move from inn to inn, never staying anywhere for too long.” He looks a bit sheepish. “I could probably fit most of my things in one box.”

Kate blinks, not sure how to respond to that. “I see.” She stands up and refills Sebastian’s glass, then smiles kindly. “Well, the cottage is small, anyway! Perhaps not having much is for the best. And if the move will be easy - well, that’s something we should be grateful for.”

He inhales deeply, as if breathing in her positivity. “I love you.”

“I love you.”

Sebastian’s eyes bulge when Kate brings out a massive chocolate cake and cuts into it.

“I hope you like chocolate!” She grins as she cuts into the dessert, plating it and handing it to Sebastian. There are layers of chocolate mousse and fudgy frosting on top. Pouring out two glasses of cold milk, she hands one to Sebastian. “You’ll need it,” she tells him with a laugh.

“Good gods, this is delicious,” Sebastian utters after taking his first bite. “You really made this?”

She nods proudly. “I did!”

“Merlin, I will need to stay up with my physical training, if you’re going to continue making dessert like this when we’re home,” he notes with a glimmer in his eyes. “I’m going to be so spoiled.”

“Yes, you will be!” Kate washes down a bit of cake with milk, then changes the topic subtly. “I want to have lots of fun dates on weekends, Bash. You know, get out of the house and explore…”

Sebastian’s face brightens as he suggests, “We should go to London. There’s so much to do and see. We could go shopping for silly things, try different cuisines…”

“Oh, I’d love that! My sister lives there with her fiance, you know. Maybe we can all visit someday.” Kate’s eyes widen with enthusiasm. “But even just you and me - we’d have a great time. I’ve always wanted to visit Muggle London… if you’re up for it.”

He chuckles. He’s never seen anyone so excited to travel outside of the wizarding world before. “Yes!” he exclaims. “Absolutely, I want to go. I have been to London before, but I’ve always stayed in the magical community. It would be fascinating to go into the city proper and sightsee, like the Muggles do.”

Kate grins excitedly, reaching for his hand. “I’m so glad you don’t think I’m strange for wanting to see the Muggle world. Oh, gosh… and someday, we can travel beyond London. We could see the entire world! Italy, America, Japan, the Caribbean, Spain…”

Sebastian’s heart swells at her optimism and the way her mind is already planning out their future journeys together, even as they enjoy the final night of their first-ever adventure. He leans across the table to press his lips to hers. The kiss tastes like cocoa - so sweet.

After a few more bites, Kate smiles again. “So… tomorrow we head back home, but you still have until Monday before you have to go back to work. What are some things you might like to do, my love?”

Sebastian eats a bit more, giving her a thoughtful look. “I’m okay with doing pretty much anything, as long as it involves just the two of us, really. Is there anything you have in mind? Any places you want to go?”

“Well, we should move you into the cottage. But I suppose that goes without saying,” she replies, buying some time to decide if the time was right to bring up an idea. “After everything we have learned, and knowing how fully committed we are to each other, I would really welcome a chance to… to meet your parents and Anne. That is, to say, I was hoping we might visit their graves. I thought you could introduce me to them,” she finishes rather bashfully, hoping he doesn’t hate the idea.

He looks at Kate for a long time, not having expected this request. When he responds, his voice is a little shaky. “It’s… probably something I should have done a long time ago… visiting. I am okay with it if you want to.”

Now it’s Kate’s turn to be surprised at this admission. “Seb… How long has it been since you visited their graves?” She inquires in the calmest, kindest tone possible, not wanting to sound judgmental. Has he paid his respects in the years after Azkaban at all?

“It’s been… a long time. Years. Maybe close to a decade now,” he answers in a whisper. Her words make him feel a pit in his stomach. 

“Is… Anne buried near them?” 

Sebastian looks away. “I… I actually don’t know.” He practically jumps when Kate places his hand over his in an act of comfort. “But I would think she most likely is.” He pauses. “When my parents died, they were buried in Feldcroft. They didn’t live there. We grew up in Aranshire. But the idea was that Anne and I could visit them more easily in Feldcroft once we moved in with my uncle.” He’s silent for a while. Pained, he closes his eyes. “They would all be ashamed of me. I haven’t visited because of that.”

“Oh, my love,” Kate whispers in return. “No, you mustn’t think like that.” She moves her chair closer to him and rubs his back soothingly. “They must know all you’ve faced, what you’ve done to atone, what a good man you’ve become.”

Sebastian’s voice breaks. “T-the last time Anne wrote to me, she… she said she didn’t know if she could ever f-forgive me. She said she… needed time. I never heard from her again.” Earnestly, he searches Kate’s face when he asks, “Do… do you think they would even still love me?” 

Her jaw drops, but she replies immediately with confidence, “Of course. They’re your family.” Her hand rests on his shoulder. “There is so much you have yet to tell me about them, but I have to believe that if they are anything like you, they would never give up on someone so easily.”

Kate’s words reassure and calm Sebastian. “I hope you’re right. I… Sometimes… I wish I could go back in time and do things differently. Sometimes… I just wish I could change the way my life has been up until now…”

This train of thought lingers in Sebastian’s mind. The Time Turner he stole for the Kelpies is hidden away in a location known to him and only a few others. He has been entrusted to keep it secret until the gang decides to use it, though he will never let that happen. He’ll notify the Ministry when he has to. But… What if he were to use it for himself? He doesn’t utter a word about it to Kate. She doesn’t need to know about it and shouldn’t - knowing anything about it would put her in danger, too.

“We can’t change the past,” Kate murmurs calmly, kissing Sebastian’s head as she stands up to collect the dirty dishes. “All we can do is move forward. Your family surely knows that.”

About an hour later, Sebastian points to the night sky. “And there is Cassiopeia.”

Kate’s eyes find the constellation. “Ah, I see it! And that means that Andromeda and Perseus cannot be far off.”

He has made them a makeshift bed in the meadow, with blankets and pillows. Kate snuggles in closer and lays her head on his chest. He kisses her forehead gently.

“Andromeda’s story of being sold off by her father reminds me so much of Eilionoir,” she murmurs.

“But she was rescued, remember,” Sebastian notes. “She and Perseus lived happily ever after.”

“Just like us,” Kate adds with a smile. 

Sebastian feels as though his heart could burst. Here, he can forget about how tumultuous his job is, as well as the sorrows of his past. Here, they’re just two soulmates, cuddling under the stars without a thought in their heads except love and romance. 

“Kate,” he whispers. “Just the thought of spending my life with you, being able to wake up every morning knowing that you’ll be right next to me… it makes me feel…” He’s hesitant to finish the sentence, so he pulls her closer, hoping she’ll just understand.

She melts into his embrace but pushes him. “But… what does that make you feel, my love?”

He traces her jawline with a finger, looking over her face. “Safe,” he finally answers. “It makes me feel safe. For the first time… really, yes… For the first time in my life, I feel… safe.” He exhales softly, and his voice breaks. “I… I-I’ve just never felt this safe with anyone…”

“Oh, sweetheart.” Kate’s heart aches for him. “Of course, my darling. You’re safe with me. I’ll always be here. You can be vulnerable with me. I will always love you no matter what. We were born for each other.”

A small smile graces his lips. “I’ve… never had that kind of comfort. I’ve never had someone who was able to completely accept me and love me no matter what. I’ve… never been so happy as I am now, my sun.”

“We are going to have a happy life, I promise you,” she replies softly, gently running her hand through his hair. “When you have a rough day, I’ll be waiting for you at home with open arms. When you’re sad, I’ll kiss away your tears. And when you’re feeling positively sunny, I’ll be right by your side, smiling with you.” She kisses his cheek and then the tip of his nose. “If it’s alright, I just ask for a few things in return.”

“You have it, my love,” he responds without hesitation, his tone sincere. “You know you have my entire heart.” Their faces are incredibly close together now, his eyes locked on hers, trying to take in every detail of her expression. “You can have whatever you want. Just ask me. I promise I will be there for you, too. I’ll keep all the tears you cry, any sadness or pain you feel, and bear it in my heart instead of yours.”

Their noses touching, Kate closes her eyes. “I would never ask you to do that, my sweet moon. Never. You’ve suffered long enough. I would rather take it from you. I would if I could.” She kisses his lips softly. “Do you really wish to know what I would ask of you?”

“I want to know because I would do anything - anything in the entire world - if it would make you happy.” He swallows, the love he feels for her only growing more and more.

Kate smiles, staring into his eyes. “I wish to take your name when we marry. I want to be called Mrs. Sallow. I want you to love me for our entire lifetime, no matter what. I might not…  always be as beautiful as you always seem to believe I am today. Promise me, Bash - promise you’ll love me even after I’ve had your children, even after they’re grown and I’m wrinkled with gray hair.” She pauses, her breathing quiet. “Keep our marriage light. Never let us stop having fun. Push me sometimes - get me out of my routines.” She kisses his jaw. “And finally… I think we should perform the ritual again. The one that Neacal created so that he and Eilionoir - so that we - could find each other again in the next life. I want to find you over and over again, Sebastian. My Sebastian.” Her expression is filled with so much love.

Sebastian’s eyes shimmer more and more with each of her words, making him feel more than he’s felt in the entire past year in just a mere moment. It makes him believe in the power of love even more; to know she wants to marry him, to have his children, to grow old with him, and to even want to find him again in their next life… It brings tears to his eyes and causes his breath to become shaky. “Gods… yes,” he says, his voice barely audible. “Yes.” He does all he can to hold back his tears. “I will do everything you have asked. And I would be so honored for you to take my name and become Mrs. Sallow.” His voice has grown so quiet that she almost has to lean in further to catch his words. 

Kate presses her forehead against his. “I love you, my moon. You’re the most wonderful person I’ve ever met.” She coughs out a little laugh as she notices his watery eyes, tears forming in her own as she smiles. “Now we are both crying, Mr. Sallow!”

Sebastian chuckles quietly, brushing some of her blonde hair away from her face so gently, as if it were the softest material on Earth. His eyes search her own as he speaks again, his voice still shaky with emotion. “I love you. I love you so much, Mrs. Sallow.”

Despite her tears, Kate grins. “Oh, I love that. Say it again, Sebastian.”

“I love you, Mrs. Sallow. I mean it, with every breath I take, with every beat of my heart. I will always love you and be here for you… until the end of time. You saved me. You make my life worth living again.” His lips finally meet hers.

She returns his kiss with every bit of love in her heart. Pulling him closer, they languidly make out for a long, long time. Slipping underneath his tunic, Kate’s hands roam all over his back, his chest - anywhere she can touch. When she breaks away for a moment to catch her breath, his lips chase hers, unwilling to part until he is nearly out of breath himself. The two are left panting and trembling. She can barely think. Her blood sings his name; her soul cries for more. She stares at him and he back at her with exactly the same desperate need.

“Sebastian,” she chokes out.

His mind goes blank; all he can feel is his pure and intense desire for her. His heartbeat thunders in his ears. He opens his mouth to speak, but only a strangled moan escapes before he captures her lips again, the two of them losing themselves to passion.

After removing their clothing, Sebastian kisses every inch of Kate’s flesh. He nips at her perfect skin, leaving his signature in crimson in his wake. His mouth travels to her center, using his lips and tongue to prepare her, to pleasure her, to make her putty in his hand. She’s screaming in no time, arching her back and gripping the blanket.

Sebastian peers down at his lover in adoration of her beauty. Laid out bare for him, her full, round breasts are on full display, heaving as she gasps for air. By now, he has fully left his claim on her - so many marks, purple and red, bloom on her pale skin - all borne of love. She writhes on top of the blanket, begging for him and his touch, her cheeks flushed.

Kate’s gaze is fixed upon him, her future husband - his large biceps, defined chest, his chocolatey-rich eyes that examine her soul. She can see how ready he is, his manhood large and long and standing proud against his lower abdomen. Kate touches him, pumping him until he pushes her hand away gently, whispering how it is too much for him and how much he wants to be inside her instead. 

He spreads her legs and lifts them over his shoulders; then, grasping her bottom, pulls her center onto him slowly - so slowly - with a soft groan, until it seems he can traverse no further. The two simply gape at each other for a few moments, completely transfixed.

This position is intense; Sebastian is buried to the hilt inside her, and as he begins to thrust, it feels as though he wants to venture further yet. Kate doesn’t know that that is even possible. She almost immediately begins to vocalize as his fingers sink into the supple flesh of her hips, trying to hold her in place as he begins to languidly move. Her hands slither over her breasts, touching her own sensitive nipples as he begins to stroke deeply. His eyes are filled with pure pleasure as he unhurriedly moves within her, his breath trembling as he feels the tight pressure around him. 

Sebastian’s movements become gradually faster as her hands move over her breasts, her wanton moaning only making him want more, making him want to feel closer to her, making him want to consume every part of her. 

When he finally begins to pound into her, Kate whimpers. He maintains the rhythm for a while, then slows down again, pushing as deep as he can, lingering, before continuing on. The cycle repeats until he is sweating, red, and panting, with Kate shrieking, her breasts bouncing as he hammers into her. Their moans echo off of the trees that surround the meadow.

Sebastian folds her down, his face now so close to hers. This new position brings his thrusting closer to her sensitive bud, and it isn’t long before she comes, shouting out his name in broken syllables, almost sounding as though she’s crying in ecstasy. His own loud groans become one with hers as she finally reaches the climax he has been working so hard for her to achieve. Their bodies dance together in pleasure, hips meeting hips, until the two of them find release together.

Kate clutches Sebastian’s neck as he cries out. After exploding inside of her, his thrusts begin to slow. She finally lowers her legs. She presses her body so close to his that it’s difficult to tell where he ends and she begins. They share a long, tender kiss that communicates how much each of them idolizes the other.

His heart beats so quickly that it almost hurts. Sebastian whispers, “Kate… I love you… I love you so much…”

“Sebastian,” Kate breathes out against his neck. “I love you, too.”

She doesn’t want to ever let go of him, but sheer exhaustion forces her to. It’s been such a long and truly exciting day. She still isn’t all that sure how to effectively process all of the emotion she has felt, along with the almost unbelievable truth that she and he are reincarnated souls, reunited at long last. 

They fall asleep, snuggled tightly together under the stars - the stars that brought the sun and moon together once more.

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Picnic Date Ideas

Picnic dates can be a delightful way to enjoy nature, delicious food, and each other's company. Here are some picnic date ideas to make your outdoor dining experience extra special:

1. Sunset Picnic:

Pack a basket with your favorite snacks, sandwiches, fruits, and beverages, and head to a scenic spot to watch the sunset together. Spread out a blanket, cuddle up, and enjoy the beautiful colors of the sky as the sun dips below the horizon.

2. Lakeside Picnic:

Find a peaceful spot by a lake or pond and set up your picnic blanket overlooking the water. Bring along a bottle of wine or champagne to toast to the serene surroundings and enjoy the tranquil ambiance together.

3. Park Picnic:

Visit a local park with sprawling greenery, shade trees, and picnic tables or grassy areas. Pack a picnic basket filled with finger foods, salads, and refreshing drinks, and spend the day lounging in the park, playing frisbee, or simply people-watching.

4. Beach Picnic:

Spend a day at the beach with a beach picnic filled with fresh seafood, sandwiches, tropical fruits, and cool drinks. Build sandcastles, take a dip in the ocean, and bask in the sun's warmth while enjoying a romantic picnic by the shore.

5. Vineyard Picnic:

Plan a visit to a nearby vineyard and enjoy a wine tasting picnic among the scenic vineyards. Bring along a selection of cheeses, bread, charcuterie, and, of course, your favorite wines for a sophisticated and romantic dining experience.

6. Garden Picnic:

Explore botanical gardens or public gardens in your area and find a secluded spot for a garden picnic. Admire the colorful blooms, lush greenery, and serene atmosphere as you dine al fresco surrounded by nature's beauty.

7. Mountain Picnic:

Take a hike to a mountain summit or find a scenic overlook with breathtaking views of the surrounding landscape. Pack a hearty picnic filled with energy-boosting snacks, sandwiches, and trail mix to enjoy at your mountain picnic spot.

8. Orchard Picnic:

Visit a local orchard during harvest season and enjoy a picnic surrounded by rows of fruit trees laden with ripe produce. Pick your own fruits, sample fresh cider, and indulge in homemade pies or pastries for a sweet and memorable picnic experience.

9. Romantic Picnic Dinner:

Set up a candlelit picnic dinner in your backyard or on your balcony for a romantic evening under the stars. Serve gourmet dishes, fine wines, and decadent desserts to create an intimate and unforgettable dining experience.

10. Cultural Picnic:

Plan a themed picnic based on a specific cuisine or cultural tradition. Choose foods, music, and decor that reflect the theme, whether it's Italian, French, Mexican, or Mediterranean, and immerse yourselves in the culinary delights and cultural richness of the chosen theme.

No matter which picnic date idea you choose, the key is to focus on creating a relaxing and enjoyable atmosphere where you can connect with your partner and create lasting memories together in the great outdoors.

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Saturday 13th May

We were up and out for 9.45am as Alain and Marie José were taking us out for a look around the area. We walked to Alain’s apartment and jumped in his car. They took us to the bay where Alain keeps his sailing boat, there is a passengers ferry service to Vannes from there.

and then on to a tide mill and to another pretty little fishing village where we walked some of the coastal path that runs round the entire gulf. It was all a little bit grey and windy. It would have been so much better with a bit of blue sky.

We are on a peninsula here, so we drove south for 5 minutes and found ourselves on the ocean side, by a large beach. We went for a short walk here too. We saw a large flock of cormorants. Although we have seen a few together in trees, or on rocks drying their wings, we thought they were pretty solitary birds. We certainly had never seen a large group fishing together. It’s a poor pic, but there are 13 birds here.

Later on the group had grown to 20. At times they would all be underwater together. It wasn’t worth taking a photo of that.

Alain wanted us to try a particular place for lunch which had been recommended to him. The only problem was that it was completely al fresco. Tables in the sand. It was called La Cabane de Poisson Rouge. Translated it’s the Goldfish Cabin.

Strange set up. You order at the cabin. You take your cutlery with you. They shout out your name when your food is ready and you go and collect it from the cabin.

We all had grilled sardines which were delicious (they were too big for goldfish!).

When we finished eating we cleared our own plates, scraping the waste scraps into a bin, used cutlery in the bowl, plates in that one, and glasses in another. Thankfully we didn’t have to wash them too.

Alain dropped us off by the marina and we went back to the boat to get out rucksacks to go to the supermarket. It was still closed for lunch when we got there, so we carried one’s liking until we reached the entrance to the marina. There were lots of boats going out. They were mainly yachts, but by this time the sun was out and the brisk wind wasn’t quite so cold.

After the shopping we walked to where Simon & Trish are staying for a week from tomorrow. It’s only 4 minutes walk to the marina. That’s handy. We’re very much looking forward to seeing them.

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