Mancini and Ginger Ale

Sometimes life throws little moments of perfection in with the hectic-ness of day-to-day living.

For me, it’s sitting in the Café Car on an Acela Express from Boston to New York looking out the window at the water along the Connecticut Coast with a clear blue sky listening to Marian McPartland’s solo piano interpretations of Henry Mancini while sipping a ginger ale.