I am sitting outside the Presidio Cafe on a very early San Francisco morning waiting for a Breakfast meeting to start. The morning sunlight is beginning to highlight the tops of buildings and the tops of the green hills.
The workers on the golf course are hustling around getting everyhing ready for the day’s events. The birds sing their song in melodic harmony signaling what can be a perfect day. If I were on school, I would be tempted to play hookie.
I love daydreaming during mornings like this before the reality of work seeps in and takes over my mind.
It is nice to take time to smell the roses and enjoy mother nature. I love this place.