What a night to go dreaming, mind if I tag along

Good things. 

A week at home with himself.  

A week with a big adventure. 

A week with lots of decorating. 

A week with sunshine. 

A week with gardening done. 

A week of laughter and love. 

A week ended with a visit from Toolibelle. 

A week ended with a sunset like this. 

A week ended for himself, by a night over on the beach, can you imagine - on the beach - when it looks like this - and check the extra shot; the moon is literally glittering all over the sea.   I did as if I could join him - but he said I might kill the 35 odd scouts who would be sleeping over on the beach too.  

On consideration, yeah, probably, I would.  See Ya in the morning babe.