Cyclone Bomb Refuge

Dodged the raindrops to meet a pal at Peet’s during the big “Cyclone Bomb” storm of January 2023.

Dry and warm inside, we had the “Big Bang” medium roast.

I made these portraits of the hot bombshell on the half shell at the next table.

Thanks for stopping by, stay tuned for more coffee shop chatter from Photojimsf.

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I thought I was on Mars

Looking out my window about this time one year ago, at about 10:30 a.m.

The sky was a bloody orange from all the smoke from the wildfires.

I’m just glad I didn’t bring any children into this filthy greedy mercenary short-sighted drying up from climate change world.