“It’s, a very good start, I can feel it in my bones,” I replied as I tossed the omelet.
“Smells good, I had no idea you could cook,” she said.
“A slave in the kitchen and a whore in the bedroom, that is what I am!” I said laughing.
“So, you would make a good wife then?”
“I’m not sure I could be a house husband, not enough excitement,” I replied before laughing softly.
“A woman’s work is never done, and never a dull moment. You should try it one day,” she said as she set the plates on the counter.
“I’ll stick to what I know best, I like to be in control of things,” I said taunting her as I placed the omelets on the plates.
“So, then Bossman, what do you have planned for us today?”
“I was going
to send you home. You have spent the night, and that is enough for me,” I said before quickly following it up with, “Joking!”
I placed my hand on Kendall’s arm and smiled at her.
“The falls, let’s go to Niagara Falls, that would be cool,” Kendall said as she spooned a piece of omelet into her mouth. “Mmm, delicious,” she tried to add through a mouthful of food.
I raised my finger to make a point, “Great idea, I don’t know if I have ever been,” I replied with sarcasm as I sipped my juice.
“It’s cool, but we’ll get wet,” Kendall replied.
“I thought you liked getting wet with me!” She was so gorgeous in the morning.
“A bit too early in the morning for talk like that, and you missed your opportunity by getting up before me,” she replied laughing.
“Damn, a morning in bed would have been as good as this breakfast,” I replied.
“Wrong, it would have been better, this omelet has only lasted a few minutes, and I know you can last longer than that,” Kendall replied with a wink.
“It takes two to tango!” I removed the plates from the counter.
We readied our things and packed some extra clothes, the trip to the falls could get you soaked, Kendall had explained to me. I decided to leave the garage door open so Bo could remain in the garden, he would be alone all day so it would be much better for him to roam around rather than being stuck indoors all day.
“See you later Bo,” Kendall said as she walked toward the car.
We headed down the driveway and could see Bo sat watching as we faded into the distance and exited from the gate.
***
We arrived at the falls, and I pulled the car to a stop. We could see the mist from the falls rising up into the sky. We climbed out of the car and could immediately hear the water as it crashed into the river below us, the noise was deafening and we had to shout to be heard.
We wandered around the many viewing platforms and did all the usual things. I had the camera and took plenty of pictures, and Kendall was busy positioning us for selfies against the falls.
“We should go for lunch,” I shouted to Kendall.
“Yes,” she called through the noise of the water.
We located a quaint café where we could get out of the wet and dry our things. The weather was warm, but the mist from the falls just seemed to get everywhere and soak you to the skin, no matter how good your waterproofed clothes seemed to be.
We had a large mug of cocoa while we browsed the menu to see what we wanted for lunch and that made it easier to chat.
“So, Kendall, tell more of yourself, everything always seems to be about me and my past,” I said as I noticed her eyes.