Saturday Morning Cafe Style. . .

Not too bad on top for a Saturday morning.

Of the pale ski pole legs, the less said, the better.

 

Forty-five minutes or so of time in a cafe this morning with a cup of fresh dark roast coffee and a new book on our uneasy relationship with generative artificial intelligence while the Young Master had his first math tutoring appointment of Summer 2024 just around the corner.  A few people in the cafe, but pleasantly quiet with vocal jazz standards playing in the background.  A delightful way to kick off a Saturday in May.

-- Heinz-Ulrich