Dreams do come true – it’s just that some require a generous benefactor to act on your behalf in order to realize them.
Chauffeur service, dinner with wine, floral surprises, and a private nighttime tour of D.C.’s monuments. I’m gushing at this point; writing this blog feels like reliving the magic. If I begin to wax poetic over it all, you must know that the musing is warranted: this Friday night jaunt at Jônt, and around town, was the best dining experience I’ve had in nearly two years.