….is a term first introduced to me by the venerable Dan Bregman, our New Zealand pal, pie-maker, bartender, all around good guy. It is a name for that fuzzy morning that follows a late night, when the world seems at once in focus and out of it. (Some of my best ideas come from the jelly brain state!) I am feeling this now, having hosted three gentleman for the Bearica’s House Special of food and lodging and the offering of jammies. There is coffee, there will be eggs, and we slept late today, tired from surprise celebrating the anniversary of the birth of Mike Shea with ping-pong (pingo-pongo, pingis) and carousing and chanting MIKE-SHEA! MIKE-SHEA! MIKE-SHEA!
A good time was had by all.
Some cats for this Sunday. A good brunch to you. (So different from “getting your brunch on”, which is reprehensible.)
So, I need to go here.
A three image special, from that very special lady.