Morning Coffee

It was hard to tear myself away from the comforts of a nice house this morning, but I know that I want something different. Nature and the outdoors are eternally pulling on my soul.

With a planned stop in Slovenia, I put some miles behind me, but when I had to stop to use the restroom, I couldn't just drive on without first making coffee.

After a cool, rainy night, the sun is out again, but still I can feel autumn approaching fast. It's in sound of the leaves crunching below my feet, in the smell of the air and in the way that despite the heat, the sun just doesn't have the power it had just a few weeks ago.

PS, note to self: That girl with the Vienna plates, the one that smiled at you, you should have asked her if she wanted to join you for coffee!Leia mais