By the time I woke up today the milk carton was empty so I brewed a pot of Golden Dragon tea, peeled a tangerine & sliced a banana. When I was ready to make the milk run, my man was grumbling for something to eat. It was half past three. Standing on the corner of 45th Street, I coaxed him into having brunch at The Comfort Diner before we stopped for milk. Eggs Benedict Sally's Way, biscuits & bacon, piping hot coffee & fresh squeezed o.j. couldn't be beat. By the time we paid our check the supper crowd was walking in & it was snowing outside. It was a quarter to five.
We strolled into the Amish Market, selected our groceries then headed back home. It was still light out so I decided to walk through the park, maybe snap some photos along the way.
The park was soft, gentle & inviting. Quiet colors & tender souls. A sweet sparrow chatted up a storm but I didn't think to bring along any birdseed. Next time I won't forget.
Some days are meant to be beautifully simple.