Like Church… 

At the weekly coffee-time this morning Dave likened our regular get-together over fresh coffee at Starbucks in Hillcrest to church. He may have been kidding, but the more I thought about it, the more I like the idea.  Friendship is restorative. It was close to eight a.m. when one of us knocked over a coffee cup… Clyde went for napkins… I was charmed by the spilled coffee on the table, so before he got back I shot a couple of pictures and one of them has Clyde’s reflection in it.  He turned a blob of spilled coffee into the photo du jour. The orchids seemed to fit.