The wind gently rustled through the tree canopy causing the sunlight to dance on the table. Animated conversations buzzed around us interspersed with the Café’s busy waitresses delivering coffee and food to tables heaving with people.
I leaned forward listening intently to my friend, when a dark green splodge splashed onto my forearm. “Wow! How lucky is that” I exclaimed. My friend looked at me strangely so I quickly explained that “The Pigeon poo didn’t land on either my white top or on my head!”
Lucky I was trying to practice the attitude that Snoopy and Charlie Brown exude. :)
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