Chef... If it were me, i'd take her to the beach with the softest sand, facing the moon and pray there are no fish there. Bring a blanket, a bottle of Vino, some crusty bread, maybe some flavored olive oil, a oil lantern... (oil's more romantic than electric) and some citronella candles.
Shoot... I'll burn my spot. 3rd beach, north end, under the hobiecat. I've released many trophy specimen under, next to and on top of that hobiecat.
Infact, I bet half of St. Georges highschool knows about that hobiecat..(if its still there
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