So I’m gonna give this queue thing a try. This is the place I love going to. Geneva On the Lake, Ohio. I love its simplicity. A small, nostalgic town with a few antique stores, a burger place that’s out of this world, a few boutiques, an old-time ice cream parlor, a vineyard and Italian restaurant called Faranti’s, and just the aura of fun and ease.
I take sunset pictures every year we go there. This one isn’t mine. All of mine are on my old phone and I didn’t realize I could have emailed them to myself at the time. Mine are better than this one, not to toot my own horn, but they rule.
Its always been a fantasy of mine to spontaneously rent a cabin up there with someone I love and stay there for a while. We’d wake up at noon and go to Eddie’s grill and get burgers. Then we’d shop around. Then we’d go to the arcade and I’d win more tickets than he would. Then we’d go ride go-carts. Then we’d go to Feranti’s and eat a great dinner and some wine. Then we go to one of the few beaches left there and try to find some shells that are still in tact. Once we found enough, we’d watch the sun set.
It would look a lot like this. We’d kiss in front of it.
Then we’d go listen to the band that they have at the Firehouse winery. We’d walk the strip till everything was closed. Until it was completely dark. We’d go back to the cabin, hand in hand, a little dizzy from the wine. Then we’d just love each other.
Then we’d wake up the next morning and do it all over again.