February 11, 1964.
Washington, D.C.
GEORGE: It is so amazing to be back with my dear sweet Delilah again. I'd been dreaming of this day since I last saw her last autumn, and now that it is a reality I feel as if I'm in a dream.
We decided to go out in Washington, D.C., and try to find a café open that was selling a beverage we both love- hot chocolate (extra whipped cream and marshmallows, of course). It was a bit risky sneaking off, seeing as I was a Beatle and all, but I decided we had to take the chance. I wasn't sure if I should even tell anyone or not- John was talking to Kyle (I'm a bit worried about this sudden relationsh
17 December 1964.
Liverpool, England.
There was no use in trying to get the lads to do anything today, Adell noted with a sigh. A fresh layer of snow had fallen the night before, and all the boys did during rehearsals (they had gone to the Cavern to do so, as the weather made going down to Abbey Road a bit on the difficult side) was glance at the door and exchange mischievous looks with one another. Adell knew exactly what those four were up to, but she couldn't say that she blamed them. All of them- herself included- might be grown-up adults, but who could resist running out and playing the fluffy white stuff drifting down from the heavens