Jolly

A year ago, I was in Chennai, India. Almost daily, my son and I would get out on our bike for a night ride. After sipping a cup of hot Chennai Kumbakonam coffee, we would head home with the warm breeze on our backs. What a life! It was jolly!

(Inspired by the daily prompt).

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