If we were having coffee……..
I’d serve it on the balcony overlooking the pale blue sea. We’d watch the placid waters break out into a frothy frothy foam as it came closer to the land.
If we were having coffee…..
I would dip my crunchy Shrewsbury biscuit into the cup and lift it just before it crumbled into a melting mass of buttery sweetness.
If we were having coffee……
I’d tell you tales of Wow Dinga, Ms Papaya and little Po. How Little Po threw the telephone into the loo and Ms Papaya opened all the child proof locks.
If we were having coffee….
I’d tell you about the disappointing book I just read. Romesh Gunasekara’s book “The Match’ an ordinary story about an ordinary boy who leads an ordinary life.
If we were having coffee…….
I’d tell you about the birdsong every morning as I woke up in my mother’s house this week. The string hoppers and the chicken stew she specially made for me
If we were having coffee…….
I’d tell you tales of virtual friends whose writing made them real to me . The stories , ideas, light hearted banter and how the Write Tribe challenged me.
‘I am taking part in The Write Tribe Festival of Words #6‘I am and this is the last post of the challenge.
Day 7 (11 Aug/Fri) – ‘If we were having coffee…….’
Twenty- five Seven 
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