We were alone in the tub, but soon were joined by a young woman who'd just (effortlessly) swam about a hundred laps in the large swimming pool located next to the jacuzzi.
When she was done with her swim she climbed out and walked over to where we sat.
I couldn't help but think about the the movie "10" and actress Bo Derek. There is a line in the movie trailer that says something like "In a world where women are rated 1 thru 10, this one is an 11."
With a wide smile and a cheerful "HI" she climbed in.
The four of us sat and traded small talk.
We learned she was there with her grandmother.
The two of them on a road trip for her grandmother's 70th birthday.
They were in New Mexico to see the Albuquerque International balloon fiesta a "have to"on her grandmother's bucket list.
Being a "Grandma's girl" myself, I ate up every word this pretty thing had to say about her wonderful relationship with her cool grandma.
I totally got her.
She talked about her work and her family. We learned that she had three sisters, one of them her identical twin.
There is something to be said about the beauty of youth.
The flawless skin, the bright white teeth, the perky everything.
I had an instant of wishing for a fountain of youth.
When it was time to go we said our goodbyes and headed off toward our rooms.
"Good lawd that girl was pretty" I said to my sister (not that stinkin no good fer nuttin Susan, the other one, the good one, the one who reads this blog)
"Seriously, she was stunningly beautiful" I continued.
"Yeah" she answered "and can you i-ma-gine that there are TWO of them running around on this planet !!??"
Talk about kicking a girl when she's down (around a number -2 and counting backwards).
Happy Tuesday to you.
Thanks for visiting this blog.
Koby, you are beautiful inside and out. Never doubt that for a moment. Smooches!ReplyDelete
Smooches right back to you dear Bethi... there is just something (many somethings actually) about the beauty of youth. And since I've been aged obsessed (at least since the age of 9 when I expressed to my bestest pal Joyce that I was stressing about turning double digits) it just punches me in the gut every now and again.ReplyDelete
Thanks for reading and for being "you"... xoxo
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