Morning Coffee.

After a delayed 2 hour flight to JFK, a literal run to our connecting gate, a 6 hour flight to San Jose, CR, a few short hours of sleep in a B&B, breakfast, and a 4 1/2 hour van ride, I can think of nothing better than waking up* and enjoying my morning coffee right here, right now.

* (Okay, If I'm being *picky* here, it might have been just a teeny weeny bit better if we were drinking our coffee at 6:30am on the beach, rather than 5:30... but I realize I am splitting hairs here...

Happy weekend my friends!