As for most Monday it is the worst day so Sunday, in reply, is the most beautiful. When you say nice beautiful day you think about a sunny day but of course that can not always happen. This Sunday I didn't see the sun but that didn't prevent the day from being beautiful.
First is spring! Probably the most beautiful season. Now we see the first flowers.
April is the month of tulips. In the city where I live now are the tulips everywhere, I can say they are my favorite flowers of this season.
Sunday is the day for a mandatory walk, this is my custom. Often when something is mandatory, it's usually not always good. So I set the goal of the walk to be something nice.
Lack of imagination pushes us to repeat things or actions. That's what happened on this Sunday. Walking will have a pleasant but not unusual purpose. A good coffee! The road to the cafe is quite strange, narrow streets, sloping to a main street.
Old homes and new homes along the street.
I would forget about my little friend who enjoys every time they pass by his house.
He is very young, only three months old. When it becomes mature it will be huge.
This Sunday's stroll was fast, the desire for coffee made me rush. Street and building images quickly passed by me.
I've finally arrived. It's called "Coffee Roaster".
Looking outside is not very spectacular. Inside, I could only photograph what I had on the table. I tell you it's very nice inside.
It was a pleasure. Staying in the café was longer than walking. I have had long conversations with my wife, the place has pushed us to stories, memories and plans for the future. I felt a little guilty that we were part of such pleasure while others were doing very dangerous work. We had hoped that after they'd finish, they would get coffee as good as ours.
