Saturday a.m.

Calm. Quiet.

The coffee maker (from Sorrento, Italy) burbling merrily on the stove.

The occasional call of the bellbird.

An intermittent passing car.

The smell of mushrooms, topped with blue cheese and butter, under the grill.

Baked beans heating on the stove.

And the scent of fresh lilies.

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2 Comments to “Saturday a.m.”

  1. This sounds like a good day. 🙂

  2. yes, it was, thank you! a hearty, slow breakfast has always been a big weekend thing with me!

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