William and I headed to Greenville, thanks to a Christmas present from Sissy and Tony, to see George Strait. From the moment we left, we vowed to be in the moment with each other, escape the realities of home, and enjoy ourselves. And we did! It was such a treat to be alone with my husband, in a city that reminds me of Athens, without much of an agenda other than the concert. The night was ours!
We enjoyed snacks in our hotel room pre-concert. Chicken salad and cheese and crackers.
A toast to a night together.
I stopped to take a picture of this cute downtown street and didn't realize until this moment that William had his pants tucked into his boots. True story. I guess when he slipped them on neither of us noticed that he didn't take the time to fix his pants. We both started laughing when we looked at the picture.
We paused for a sidewalk Jazz band.
George Strait was simple and incredible. His voice is pure, he is extremely handsome, and his music is timeless. We loved the experience of his live show and enjoyed every minute.
Late night wings and beer? Of course. :)
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