Is this why it's called drip coffee?

Couldn't resist this. It's about 15ft off the ground so I didn't spot it until I got bored standing in the queue listening to the person in front of me ordering a side of this and a soy of that and a double wotsit. The cost of her coffee was about the same as the GOP of a .small country. My black coffee at a fraction of her price tasted so sweet even without sugar.

A relaxing day, still a bit showery outside, but nothing too daunting. Caps managed a shaky 1-1 draw in LA, but there does seem to be a faint glimmer of light at the end of what has been a very long tunnel.
Back at that wheel tomorrow, busy day planned.

Ah well...