What an old softy

After 42 years of being married we don’t really bother with Valentines. He always gets up a bit earlier than me and when I got up and went to en-suite this is what treated me, plus more on the stairs. So lovely, better than chocolates and I bought myself flowers earlier in the week.
Gym this morning, walk with daughter and dogs this afternoon while the hubby watched Robin Hood, the Errol Flynn version.