Guilty pleasure in the dark and rain at 7:10 AM

This, I will confess, is a bit of a guilty pleasure from a necessary evil. My bus stop is right outside this bridal shop and in the mornings I generally have a few minutes to look at each dress. This store always has four dresses in the window: 2 bride dresses and 2 bridesmaid dresses in the same colour. I probably wouldn't look at each dress as carefully as I do if I weren't waiting for a bus or if the store were open. But I have to admit that I really like looking at them in the silence and the dark of morning. It pleases me too that they change the dresses several times a week. I like watching people look at them while they wait for the bus too: some cynically, some wistfully, some indifferently.