There was something so nice about walking along some unfamiliar streets in my neighbourhood this morning. It felt oddly intimate to see the peace flags and other decorations on the street frontage and think about the rich smell of ground coffee beans inside and a family rushing to get ready for their commitments in the morning.
I chose a walk through my neighbourhood over both going to a cafe for a coffee and going in to JamJar, because my heart wasn’t in either of those things this morning.
I might later regret that decision. Happy Monday!