Wunderlich, Kona & Dark Chocolate

Wunderlich this morning, vunderlichhh, purse the lips for the vee sound, upper teeth against the lower lip; and it’s not “sh,” it’s chhh, scrape the wind over the roof of the mouth, like the hiss of an angry cat; so wunderlich with the magical lower case g. 

Another sip of Kona from my magic machine, and a melt in the mouth square of dark chocolate with forest mint. My chocolate gets used sparingly, rationed. One square at a time. One truffle ball at a time. Total pleasure with zero waste.

Shave, shower and time to leave for the Friday morning walk through The Cove.

The Wunderlich may not show up on Blogger, we’ll see, but the Kona and chocolate have me wake and alert for the morning.

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