The Breakfast Club meets every early morning at the local McDonalds in Santa Clarita, California. A young vibrant spunky group of women in their Golden Years; the guys on the other end of the restaurant talking all this technical stuff about aviation or engineering concepts.
A relaxing morning walk in the community commencing with breakfast among friends.
Makes me wonder how life will be like around twenty years from now as I eat my two egg white delights and a coffee-heavy on the cream but no sugar.
Now if I can just get to the walking or exercise part. I’ll just find a simulated interactive fitness app where I can scale Mount Pinatubo or go Kayaking on the majestic Taal Lake.
Maybe I’ll start a Breakfast Club in the Visayas or Tagaytay. Island Cove is nice this time of year.
Peace.