Your LL Bean Boyfriend

“Since it’s nice out today I think I’ll get the power sander out and have a go at the deck,” Wyatt said. “I’m really craving the spring right now.”

Wyatt and I stood knee-deep, the waves drenching our jeans. “I wish I could keep this moment forever,” he said. 

Wyatt and I finished our champagne as the party died down. “Let’s go home,” he said, taking my hand. “Well, 2012 was a pretty good year, but 2013 is going to be even better.” 

“Let’s go to dinner in Bath tonight,” Wyatt said. “I heard a great new restaurant opened up and I really want to try it.”

“I’m so glad you came with me to Uluwatu,” Wyatt said. “I couldn’t imagine a better person to travel to Bali with than you.”

Wyatt and I strolled along Higgins Beach as the sun rose, enjoying the privacy before daylight and all the crowds. He picked up a shell that had a hole bore through the middle and put it up to his eye. “I see you,” he said, “and you’re beautiful.”

As we left Boynton-McKay and started down Main Street, Wyatt turned to me and asked, “Do you want to go to Camden Cone?”