W and I were in Atlantic City for the weekend.
We spent about five minutes in the Hard Rock Hotel & Casino before we were overwhelmed by the grandness of it all. The lights, the bling, the music, the noise. We stood there in the lobby like a pair of lesbian Country Mice lost in the big city.
After checking in, we retired to our fancy room, splurged on room service and then headed out to a Fleetwood Mac concert. That’s why we were in town. Fleetwood Mac was the last band on my concert bucket list.
At 70, Stevie Nicks still has it. She was decked out in a raven black dress and black fringed shaw, clutched a tambourine in one hand and even executed her trademark triple twirl at the end of “Gypsy.”
The band was in fine form and played all its hits.
Mike Campbell from Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers and Neil Finn from Crowded House stood in for Lindsey Buckingham, who is not touring with the rest of the band. Fleetwood Mac celebrated Tom Petty in one of its encore songs by playing “Freefall” while a montage of Petty photographs, many of which showed him playing alongside Nicks, played on the big screen.
After the concert, W and I went out for a nice pasta dinner. We ended the night by grabbing some gelato and heading back up to our hotel room. A.C. was just starting to heat up, but what can I say? It was past our bedtime.
The next morning, W found a nice spot for breakfast, and we ate eggs by the bay before heading home.
It was a short getaway, but I feel rested and rejuvenated and in love with my wife.
What an amazing weekend! Lucky, both of you. and so romantic. 😀
It was a great weekend. Miss seeing you around.
Sounds like a perfect weekend. Flannel, bling, Gelato and love. XO
Nonononono, Stevie Nicks is not 70! … glad you had a blast. 😀
Awww. Nice 🙂 ❤