As my black Cuban coffee brews in the expresso machine (with three balsam apple leaves atop the grounds) and Cracker romps in my neighbor Theresa's yard behind me, I feast on ripening "Gray Street Grapes" while picking up ripe Jamaican Cherries off the mulch and relishing them too. Once back inside.....three cups of nice black bitter coffee while checking e-mail, FaceBook and weather forecasts. What a good simple life I lead!
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