We had breakfast at the Port Hole Cafe today,
after Mom drove to town behind me to deliver my car to the shop.
When I finished with photos of the sealions on the docks and the seagull on the rail,
I turned around, like my meteorologist tells me that I should always do,
and took a picture in the opposite direction
and saw that the boats in the harbor that brightened our view at breakfast,
also decorate the windows outside.