A very nice 57° out on the deck this morning. Coffee just tastes better when its cold out. Some of my most memorable cups were probably the worst actual coffee but under very nasty conditions.
I love drinking coffee out in the shop on a dark morning, set quietly and watch for wild life moving, turkey and dear, but nothing but a cat walked by hunting I believe.
Going to complete my Kilmat instal today, moving to the passenger side . But first breakfast, Monkey pickle (banana) and an orange should get me threw to a lunch plate, was going to say sandwich but zero bread for me till Friday noon.