Good morning everyone!
Sitting on the front porch on this foggy, quiet Wayfarer – Wednesday morning, I thought you might want to see what we see today…
My favorite cup. I brought it back from Germany so very many years ago. It’s got a chip but I don’t care.
The weather man said the fog would burn off this afternoon and he promised a nice and sunny afternoon. Yay!
Image via Wikipedia/ Sylt mudflats
The days are growing shorter and the mornings are crisp and “snappy” – exactly how I like it. I could never imagine “going south” for the winter months like so many of our neighbors here do. Ok, I would go to Walt Disney World for a couple of weeks but that’s it!
It’s the fall and winter here in Michigan that I look forward to. I love the crisp air and the cold nights; even rainy days are fantastic. Of course this is all so great in my mind because I relate it to my days on Sylt, where I grew up and met Mike so many years ago.
Sylt is where we would walk on the beach in the cold seasons and then, all frozen, go to a Cafe’ or Bistro and have something scrumptious to eat and drink. The time of day didn’t matter, life is a lot more laid back there than anywhere here in the US – could be after a morning walk going to have breakfast at Cafe’ Wien and top that off with a glass or two of champagne… I could go on and on.
A few days ago, there was such a crisp morning. After dropping Marc off at school, I just had to take pictures of the fog and mists over the bay…