Tuesday, February 05, 2013

Drive. Sip. Listen. Talk.

He puts me in the car.  He pulls up to a coffee hut and orders us javas to go.  He heads out in whatever direction suites his fancy.  He plays a podcast.  He talks.




















I sit on a heated seat.  I sip my cup o' jo.  I photograph the scenes speeding by.  I listen.

This has been our Monday ritual as of late.

2 comments:

Mike and Lynne said...

That sounds like us. . . on Thurdays or Fridays. . . as we travel out of town to Cheyenne for a day off. Sigh. Nice.

Adventures with Dementia said...

Stunning photos. You always transport me places. I love that about your photographs. x