And Then the Next Morning....

67°f/19°C, clear. Another hot day ahead. 88°f yesterday. 

What a pleasure to find that we could see the sun come up over the lake from our motel! I was sure it would be somewhere behind us, as we were facing west, but apparently we were looking just enough eastward to catch its early rays.

Coffee on the porch for me while Larry preferred to sleep in a bit longer. I soon rousted him out, because we had places to go and things to do.

Town was quiet as we drove through to our breakfast destination, Mary's Kitchen. Such a pretty place, with a view of the lake from the porch, where we had breakfast. Corned beef hash! Rarely do I see that on a menu anymore. And served with marbled rye, on Fiesta Ware plates. Fiesta is made in West Virginia,  so it's always a pleasure to see it in use in restaurants. 

As we left town we decided to get a cup of coffee for the road. Nice little place, and check out this sign! Made me wish we'd eaten there!

I like the way they had the carafes right out there on the tables.  

I was sorry to leave Geneva. The place had given me just what I needed, and I wouldn't have minded more of it! Simple pleasures, in an old-style summer resort.  We will go back, or at least go somewhere similar along Lake Erie. I left a piece of my heart there. 

Next stop: a bridge with a glass floor.

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