A room with a view

For the first time ever, Susan and I have our morning coffee in a room with a view.  Sitting quietly, doing nothing.

Pausing for sunrise or afternoon clouds forming and unforming.

“Sitting quietly, doing nothing
Spring comes and the grass grows
By itself”

Basho
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“Let yourself go.  Pull out from the depths those thoughts that you do not understand, and spread them out in the sunlight and know the meaning of them.”
E. M. Forster, A Room with a View (1908)
Jamie Wyant is a retired American.  After living in Valencia, Spain, he set out on a long, slow journey with his wife, Susan, and their senior cats.  He writes about the joys and tribulations of living and traveling gently.  Jamie also manages the technical aspects of GentleCycle.net

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