Places and memories

It's just a coffee. Not even a real cup. But I'm loving the experience because I'm in a place I know well.

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It's a gas station where I used to stop a lot more than a decade ago. Field work required me to spend a week away from home every month. This is where I stopped early in the morning for a coffee and whatever I felt like eating.

I'm currently heading south for a few more days at the beach and I'm already enjoying the pre-vacation.


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