In Boulder the other day we strolled around a
wonderfully pleasant Pearl Street dressed in its Christmas finery when we came
upon a sign for "Tea and Boba". A quick check revealed that
none of us knew what "boba" is.... so in we went.
Tucked in the back of the store was the coolest
little tea garden with tables low to the ground. We removed our shoes and
found an available table with comfy cushions on the floor. We all
selected a flavored tea from the extensive menu and it was served in individual
brightly decorated tea pots. We sat chatting quietly, sipping tea as
those around us read books or conducted business transactions involving writing
high-tech computer programs. It was a setting where a by-gone era from a
distant place met today's energetic needs with both grace and ease.
I've decided I'm not going to tell you what "boba" is.
Perhaps someday you'll have an impromptu and delightful afternoon on your
quest to discover the meaning of Boba.
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