i always wonder about the city when i'm at work all day. i miss feeling part of it like i do when i'm moving about it or watching it from the window seat. i didn't have to work on monday and felt almost scandalous about it, like i was supposed to be somewhere but was just hanging out in the village instead. somehow a weekday always feels so much more luxurious than a weekend.
something else that's nice: jack's supports local farmers and promises "only 36 hours from the cow to your coffee." i'm so glad places like this exist.