It’s the thought that counts

After a busy day it was a stroll to the local wine bar.
They do fantastic food & J9 had booked it, she wanted to treat me to a meal out.
It was a lovely evening as always.
Especially the point where J9 asked for the bill, then the mild panic as she realised she hadn’t put her purse in her bag.
Luckily I had my wallet with me.

Its the thought that counts.