Hemingway. (ernestoic) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-04-04 17:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | ~abigail knightly, ~ernest hemingway |
Who? Hemingway & Abi (& Gellhorn... eep!)
Where? Cuba!
When? Saturday night
What? Drinking, dancing, bar fights, etc.
Open? Not really.
Rating? It's them, probably high.
Ernest was thoroughly enjoying his weekend already. Spending the afternoon with Abi and Charlie at the beach had been blissful, building sandcastles and paddling in crystal clear pools of warm water. It was wonderful, seeing his excited little face, picking up shells and bringing them to mum for approval. It had been a ridiculously relaxing way to spend a Saturday.
And now, lucky Hemingway - he had Abi all to himself for the evening. He was dressed in a pale linen suit, with a white shirt and no tie, the evening air still warm around them as he took her arm, leading to the club for the promised cocktails and dancing.