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I woke up last week to a breakfast of pumpkin pancakes with maple syrup, blueberries, and prunes. Add to that Norah Jones and flannel pajamas and sunlight streaming through bamboo shades and a steaming mug of red bush tea. (All thanks to this lady.) Life in Berkeley has been like living in a work of art.
"Life, within doors, has few pleasanter prospects than a neatly arranged and well-provisioned breakfast table." (Nathaniel Hawthorne)
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