Almost as soon as matching happened, my Santa asked me if I would be free some evening in the next few weeks. I was intrigued, but never would have guessed what the amazing gift would turn out to be:

A night out at a cheese restaurant.

Raclette is a restaurant dedicated to its eponymous dish, which involves cutting a wheel of cheese in half, heating the cut side over a hot rod, and then scraping that gooey cheese onto a pile of meat, potatoes, and whatever else you want to throw on your plate.

My Santa got me reservations and a gift card to this restaurant, which was enough for me and my fiancé to both get a glass of wine (which we almost never to at restaurants because of the cost) as well as the signature Suisse plate (for him) and the even-more-signature Complète plate (for me), which has all four kinds of meat on offer.

I ate almost all of it. And basically rolled home. Thank you for a sorely needed, well suited, mind-blowingly delicious date night, Santa.