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Just a quick “visual bite” from today’s relaxed coffee at Slovene ethnographic museum cafe. The espresso was a real shot in the vein but the ambient/music/things Tamara made up for the poisonously strong, heavily roasted drink.
And it was way more appealing to indulge in there than to get straight into the rush hour traffic. I guess some (smart) things do come with age. Or attitude.
BTW, umbrella is one of the few words in vocabulary of my intuitive German, and this looked like a perfect opportunity to use it :)