Relaxing on my veranda, smelling the flowering shrubs and listening to the happy cacophony of birds as I drink my morning coffee. The air is fresh, damp with sub-tropical humidity, and perfumed lightly from the resulting abundance of greenery. Almost as if the air itself is alive, enveloping you, welcoming you.
Coffee is art here, one consumed for joy, a true purist heaven. The scent of roasting beans summons you, a call to slow down life just a bit and take in the moment.
Each day is an adventure made all the sweeter by being surrounded by my son and his new home. I begin to understand the draw of this beautiful land.
Random But Relevant 
I always enjoy reading what you write! Thanks for sending these to me. I hope you continue to write and share what’s going on in your head and in your heart.
🙂❤️
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Ahh! You’re welcome! I actually just uploaded them to my blog… it must have automatically sent them to you! Repeats from Facebook, but trying to get back into blogging a bit. Thank you for the nice words!! 🥰
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They were worth a reread. I’m delighted you have a blog
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