A special drink. A treat. Usually it’s the freedom of a summer schedule that makes my taste buds sing out. Joy! Release! Fanta Orange! Vanilla Coke!
But today is no harbinger of summer, or even Spring Break. It’s Day Two of the Slice of Life. A special event calls for that certain something. Something to add spice to the slice. This treat for the tongue doesn’t shout. It murmurs...write, mull, read, contemplate...hot cocoa. A Ghirardelli concoction that swirls among the thoughts of the day.