This week's words for Three Word Wednesday: Breeze, Tickle, Mellow.
“The bubbles keep tickling my nose,” she said as she sipped her drink. “What did you say it was called?”
“It's a Yucatan Breeze,” I replied.
“It's so mellow,” she said. “There's booze in this, right? I can't even taste it.”
As she motioned to the waiter for another, I started to stare into the horizon. Of course she loved it; it was just like the life we'd built together. Full of bubbles, but full of hidden surprises.
I stood up from my deck chair and started to walk to the ocean, unsure I'd return.
(note: There is not, to my knowledge, a cocktail called a Yucatan Breeze. But it feels like there should be.)