The Window Seat --- Days 14/218 - 220

Walks: Presidio and Hood

Distances: 3.5 average

So, often when you see a window seat in a painting or a greeting card, it is nestled in some private  alcove.  Not so with Ciwt's which is right in the middle of things in her living room.  And, thanks to modern window technology, as quiet as if it were in a library.  So when she looks up from whatever book she's reading she can observe the passing life of San Franciso .  The variety of cars and buses, all sorts of dogs walking their owners to the park a block away, the various outfits people on the sidewalk are wearing to keep warm in our San Francisco summer.

Very special to have it there.  But for Ciwt, wherever it happens to be, whatever it does or doesn't look out on, there's just nothing quite like a window seat.  Ahhh....