Silent Streets and Holiday Coffee — A Morning at Roy Pope: It’s early Monday morning, three days before Christmas, and the world feels still. Not a car in sight, not a bark or a voice — only the chatter of birds cutting through the cold air. Leaves scatter across the sidewalk as I make my way toward my favorite part of the morning: a hot cup of coffee. The neighborhood looks asleep, tucked away under the soft blanket of winter quiet.Then, like a familiar promise, the glow of the Roy Pope Restaurant sign greets me at the corner. Its windows gleam with warmth, offering light and life to the empty street. I push the door open, stepping from silence into the cozy hum of coffee brewing and holiday music playing faintly in the background. For a moment, all feels right — just me, my coffee, and the simple peace of a Fort Worth morning before Christmas Story By Donnell Ballard. ##EarlyMorningAdventures #CoffeeDay #MorningCoffeeLover #BlankStreetCoffee #NeighborhoodLife
