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After removing the oatmeal from our hair and the Play-Doh from our computer keyboards, we excitedly packed our overnight bag in preparation for our weekend get-away at Spoor 62. We kissed our beautiful, energy-sucking little monsters on the forehead, pushed an extra 50 in our babysitters hand, and left without turning our heads for our well deserved night out. ||||The gates of our home away from home swung open as we drove up the familiar cherry-blossomed lined drive way, welcoming us back to Irma's oasis of peace. As we made our way to the charming old railroad house, accompanied by Zoe, their whistful puppy, our hosts welcomed us into the B&B. We raised a glass with Irma and Jos before heading out to the exquisite brasserie Cousteau where our hostess had reserved a table for two. After a deliciously refined three course meal we walked back to the property and let ourselves sink into the sumptuous bed for some much needed sleep. An uninterrupted blissful and rejuvenating rest ensued...||||The next morning we let ourselves be pampered by our sweet hostess, enjoying the fresh, healthy and local breakfast and an energizing cup of coffee. ||||After fully recharging our batteries we were ready to head back home to face a new onslaught of toddler tantrums with renewed patience and diplomacy. One might even say we were beginning to miss them... ||||See you soon Irma and Jos, we will need you systematically