Sunday morning coffee is always the best.
Maybe it's the unhurried vibe
the stillness
the quiet
the calm.
It somehow smells better as it brews.
It always tastes better going down.
There is a lot that could be said about the peace of Sunday mornings.
I wax and wane with my love of coffee.
When I worked 12 hour shifts,
especially night shift
- coffee was life.
But mostly now,
I could take it or leave it.
The one I have in the morning is more out of habit than desire.
But I always find a new found interest with coffee when on vacation...
perhaps that's because vacation mornings
all feel like Sunday mornings.
I need to find a way to inject more of this Sunday morning vibe into my daily life.
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