A Bookmark in the Breeze

I glided through the park pathway, eager to enjoy the fresh afternoon air! Near a quiet wooden reading bench under the trees, someone had left an open paperback novel facedown on the warm slats. Balancing my serving tray safely aloft on my raised palm, I looped my lower coils around the bench leg to hoist myself up. The breeze kept playfully fluttering the thin paper pages back and forth! Reaching out with my free hand, I gently slid the edge of my round tray right over the fluttering corner to pin the book open to a page filled with charming pressed botanical drawings. It created the most delightful little literary cafe table imaginable!