Here we sit, in our second coffee shop of the day; in fact, it is the fifth establishment that serves the brew we’ve frequented in the past eight hours. The black nectar is ubiquitous.
Analog, to Elliott Bay Book Company, to Odd Fellows, to Molly Moon’s, back to Elliott Bay, to Bauhaus…it’s been a mellow Monday full of good books, good smells, and great music with my best friend.
Even the sun is shining.
Bang bang shoot shoot plays on the radio, and the sweet memory of honey and lavender and cream lingers on my tongue.
Bravo Seattle, bravo