A perfect, perfect morning: clear sun, warm but not hot, bay like glass, smell of salt water, good coffee, walking the dawg through the streets of a quiet hamlet full of memories. If there are idyllic places left, this is one of them. A comfort to my bruised and weary soul.
3 comments:
sehr nett!
(I've no notion why impulse to German, odf whichI have nearly zilch.)
Sie haben glucklishes und gesundes und in Wesentlichen.
Danke sehr, unbekanntlicher Leser.
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