Today's photos
So I'm thinking about the "latte-drinking liberal" moniker...it
seems likely that if Jesus drank coffee, it would've been the thick
middle-eastern style best known in America as Turkish coffee, with
spices and perhaps a lot of sugar. Not a latte, sure, but much closer
to espresso than to Folgers Crystals.
Not, of course, that logic or historical accuracy has anything to do
with it.
This Best Western is like any other, so much so that I just had to stand
up and look at my reservation printout to remind myself which chain it is.
But that's what they offer: consistency. My hotel reservations for this
trip are with a variety of brands, but I suspect I still won't see much
difference at this price range.
Bought breakfast and something lunchy from
Wild Oats...I'm still
surprised that this store didn't last in Berkeley. My mocha tastes too
much like soy.
Diane Rehm is quavering intelligenly on the radio.
there are holes in rocks
cows staring up at them, mute
highway zooming past