© (2008) Photographs by Vicki Polin
Today I was missing brunches of my past with a friend back in Illinois. We used to make special omelets, toast Manitowoc bread along with having a cup of hazelnut coffee. While we caught up with each others lives we would be listening to George Winston on cassette. When we were finished eatting we would do the spa thing.
Driving around today, watching the leaves changed colors put me into that same zone as the spa days.