> When they had finished, "Speaking of youth..." he merely smiled at her, > "I'm done here...you?"
>"You are incorrigible," she replied with a laugh. "Well, we *should* get >in some exercise after this heavy meal. Do you have something in mind?" He stood and went over to her and pulled her chair out to let her stand, "What about a romantic walk along the Promenade and then a champagne bubblebath at home?"
