Sitting on the balcony of our hotel room,
A still morning greets us, looking out over the water
Drinking French press Kona,
The oils from the freshly plunged coffee mingling with the smell of morning dew
Surrounded by sailboats and the view of Tijuana
You discovering the bliss of lox on an everything bagel
The day was crisp
Wrapped in cozy sweaters
Watching the gulls catch air, floating effortlessly by
One of my favorite memories
Captured in the amber of my mind