Citrus, coffee and moon.

1. The orange that I am peeling emits a spray of oils that glitters in a shaft of morning sunlight.

2. This is a big mug of milky coffee sort of day. Nick is out, and the cafetiere doesn't quite work if you make coffee for one.

3. There's a moment after supper to admire the moon by daylight. I cram myself and my binos against the doorframe so that I am steady enough to inspect the craters.

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