Nice people

I did not know her name and with a mask on I could not place the young woman who greeted me so warmly yesterday morning as I sipped my coffee. When she rode her bike with Dalmatian in tow during my summer morning walks we would say good morning as she rode by. This day she referred to me as "la Madame que je voyais chaque matin" before we exchanged names and she introduced herself as Guylaine. She exuded a genuine warmth that makes me realize there are still plenty of lovely people in this world.

I am working on getting some of that same energy and exuberance. If only I could tap into it with a syphon :)


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