Pepe's Garage

Beautiful day.
Blue Bottle Coffee.
Nothing to say.
Lots to see.
By the stinking bay!

Slow mellow day with son and wife and a dear friend, Irene.

Chit chatted away the day about her traveling days.

I’m stimulated both ways. I mean the Machiato and the story-telling.

Little hands.
Little feet.
Giggling smiles.
Little ears.
Little nose.
Glittering big eyes.

Joshua, our dear little charming son.
How we love thee so much.
How the women adore you so much with unlimited adoration.

Joshua, your smiles made everyone’s day bright.

A cold virus’ slowing me down.
I want to go bouldering but my cold won’t let out.
I want to mountain bike but my body’s out of town.
I want to help finish my buddy’s keg but my tougue isn’t in a mood for stout.

I am hoping to get well really soon so I can see my friends at a top mexican restaurante.
Begone, cold virus, you’re violating my happy vibes!