Monday, August 25, 2014

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Lunch at Darios.

Large plate of fresh avocado salad with grated feta, slivers of chives, and a generous smattering of sunflower seeds. Had with warm bread which seemed to have some kind of a nutty seasoning and washed down with carrot and ginger juice. It was a hot and humid day and the meal was perfect. Had it while watching a little girl play in a pool of sunshine. She had dark curly hair, a bright smile and wore a cotton smock which was slightly muddy in the front. She also had on gladiator-style slippers. Tiny feet in gladiator-style slippers.

I love Darios for that reason. There's alsome some mundane magic to be had there.


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