Why do you blog?
I had the nicest coffee this morning: white china, foamy and warm. Across the street from the coffee place, there is a small urban park where kids sometimes play. The city hall replaced the sand for some other type of material because sand wasn't safe. The temperature has been perfect, with a breeze.
I always pay more for the coffee than the tabled price because I have a notion that I should pay what it is really worth.
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