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my pillow was pulling this morning... anxious to not let go of my sleepy sunday sense. so a little later than normal to rise, but still arriving early for the sunrise which didn't really happen, unless of course you count the train's slanting light...
its a sunday, so I have a few hours from the time I am standing to the time I need to be at work. hunting, browsing, plotting and spotting, potential future views to be stalked
a careful wander under the bridge, prowling the tiny harbour beach, seeing and sussing a shimmer on the false bay water. another day another dawn
...head to Olympia café, a famous little spot on a famous little corner of the thriving fishing village of Kalk Bay... they have had an overhaul, new chairs, fresh paint and a tidy little hole in the wall that now serves as a window to the chefs below. just a touch too chilling to sit in the new window and be constantly brushed with the wind's icy fingers
its been a while since I was here... brings back many memories of moments worth remembering.... times gone by, times still to be had
window browsing at bob's bagels.... best bagels on the park and a tiny little handful of a stop worth having! a date for future day
its still early to head to work so I stop in at cest le vie again, comforting familiarity and fresh baguettes
my pillow was pulling this morning... anxious to not let go of my sleepy sunday sense. so a little later than normal to rise, but still arriving early for the sunrise which didn't really happen, unless of course you count the train's slanting light...
its a sunday, so I have a few hours from the time I am standing to the time I need to be at work. hunting, browsing, plotting and spotting, potential future views to be stalked
a careful wander under the bridge, prowling the tiny harbour beach, seeing and sussing a shimmer on the false bay water. another day another dawn
...head to Olympia café, a famous little spot on a famous little corner of the thriving fishing village of Kalk Bay... they have had an overhaul, new chairs, fresh paint and a tidy little hole in the wall that now serves as a window to the chefs below. just a touch too chilling to sit in the new window and be constantly brushed with the wind's icy fingers
its been a while since I was here... brings back many memories of moments worth remembering.... times gone by, times still to be had
window browsing at bob's bagels.... best bagels on the park and a tiny little handful of a stop worth having! a date for future day
its still early to head to work so I stop in at cest le vie again, comforting familiarity and fresh baguettes
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