So I woke up this morning, the morning of my date with OlderGuy, and dreamt to myself, “Oh, how crazy awesome would it be to go HIKING.”, unrealistically.
My texts with him are as follows:
Olderguy:”Hey, I got a few errands, but do you feel like getting out of the city?”
Me: “Do I ever.”
Olderguy: “Wanna run up a mountain?”
Me: “…How do you know me so well.”
Long story short, date went AMAZINGLY. Long hike to the highest peak in the Gatineau Park (where hawks flew literally 5 feet away from us at eye level), long hike back, jumping over bridges into pristine lake water, ceasars and sangrias while listening to calm acoustic in an empty vegetarian restaurant. Late night drive home, and an awesome goodnight kiss. I am a melted popsicle.