The pin strikes the chime to sound an E.
Shall I roll over and receive him?
The hot water flows over my head.
Dressed, I reach into the tin.
The smell of roasted coffee beans escapes.
Milk, water. Grind, brew, froth.
Sit & Sip.
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| Jason on the south rim of Yosemite Valley |
| Jason cooking dinner near Vogelsang Peak, YNP |
| Jason cooking dinner on the south rim, YNP |
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| coffee setup |
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| Don't forget about your four-legged friends! |