Sunday was a good day.
I woke up next to an absolute stunner, same one I do every day... she still makes me smile.
Went to the kitchen made a DAMN good cup of freshly ground organic coffee from the Kuranda highlands... that made me smile.
Strolled outside into a clear and perfect day, 20deg, not a cloud to be seen, gentle breeze... that made me smile.
Look to my right, nice shiny JZX100 in the carport. That gave me wood. That made me smile.
Made myself presentable, likewise aforementioned sexy little strumpet. Fired up the Chaser and cruised up one of the most beautiful stretches of road in the country to Port Douglas, for a massive cholesterol laden brekky (cooked by some other poor sod) right on the beach.
Life ain't so bad. :lol: