It has rained a lot during the last week, as much as during the earlier summer (May 1st...August 6th) alltogether. And it has been quite dark. During the summer one got used to seeing sun more or less regularly, but now sun has been visible less and less.
Maybe this is why this morning I drank a cup of coffee, which I haven't resorted to since a long time. The previous cup of coffee happened on May 1st.
The wet photograph was taken at Sallatunturit fells on July 22nd. I'm quite behind in processing my newer photographs, but there is just so much other things to do.
(Posting title is from the poem My Uncle’s Favorite Coffee Shop by Naomi Shihab Nye.)
2 comments:
Made me smile.
I drink strong black coffee all the time I am not asleep…or drinking something stronger.
It is my staff of life.
Cheers,
The Profligatographer
When I stopped drinking coffee, I had a headache for two weeks ... it is strong stuff.
Now I'm drinking green tea, lots of it, brewing it in a one-litre tea infuser to get enough at one go - but still, that isn't quite the same.
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