Before we headed out for the evening, Mr. S insisted that I open my gifts. The card he chose was so pretty.
Dark had fallen when we stepped out of the restaurant, and the plaza was beautifully lit with twinkling golden lights, so we took our time walking back to our car, and listened to our favorite songs as we drove back to the Welsh Hills.
Once we were settled into our beautiful suite, Mr. S lit some candles and turned on the soft, soulful strains of Billy Paul and Otis Redding. (Oh, he knows me too well, and knows what happens every time I hear "Me and Mrs. Jones" and "These Arms of Mine"! ;))
I took a relaxing bubble bath in the amazing Italian soak tub...
We spent the final moments of our Crystal Anniversary here: