Gabriel and I visited a pub on Friday over lunch for our Valentine’s date. Before you Americans freak out at the idea of us Mennonites going to a pub, let me tell you what Irish pubs are like. They are drinking and partying places by night, but quite respectable eating places by day, full of Irish atmosphere and good food! We went to one down the street from us that is called The Bleeding Horse. (They got creative with their pub names in the 1600’s. :D)

My date in his new glasses and the beret that was an anniversary gift:

I’m glad I married him. 🙂