Coffee Spills

What I hear and see and think about at the coffee shops I patronize.
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Saturday, August 16, 2008

Lakeside sunrise

On my way to Coffee and Cream in Lakeside this morning I walked along the lakefront. It was breezy and fallish, so my sweater felt good. But what a fabulous sunrise! Some people must have been warned, because I saw a lot of people on the dock at 6:45 a.m., some with cameras. I didn't have mine with me.

I heard a familiar early fall sound--Canada geese. The leader wasn't heading south, unless we are south to them, to northeast. Honk. Hope. Honk. Change. Follow me. Honk. Honk. Ha. Ha. No kidding. That's what I heard.

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