My Week in Denver...
I have really enjoyed my week in Denver. I needed it, the calm and quiet surroundings, the laid back pace. One night, it snowed while I slept and in the morning I woke up to a blanket of white covering the cars and trees, and when I went and stood on the balcony to admire it, snow fell on me. Like a dream...
Denver was a change of pace for me from life in Atlanta. Right away I
noticed how very few black people there were. From the clubs to the gym
to just walking down the street, black people were rarely anywhere in
sight. And everyone was dressed very casually. Not like me, in a
sequined dress with python booties, a Fendi trench and scarf. Still, I
enjoyed myself. I worked out with a great trainer - she had her last
child at 38 and her body was amazing! Hope for me then! I also enjoyed
a night on the town, at Corridor Lounge and the Suite 200 Club. The
Christmas lights were already out, so festive, so sweet.
Thank you Denver, you were just what I needed! There is much awaiting me at home...