(I love sitting on the front porch with a cup of coffee, thinking hard or lightly wondering, sometimes not thinking at all, or joking and talking with a friend.

The porch has got to be the best place to watch and hear and smell the season: breezy summer afternoons (fragrant lilacs and freshly cut grass), fiery autumn sunsets (last-chance backyard BBQing and simply crisp air), et cetera.

Stairs, curbs, or benches are all reasonable porch-substitutes;  however the porch can’t ever be truly beat, especially if it’s old and weathered.

A good cup of coffee is often just right, too.)

–It’s a good name.