Coffee again. I have not noticed how important it become tom me. I always liked to drink it. But most of the time it was instant with milk.
Since I have tested the real one - the question kept coming: "what I will do after the project. How do I survive?"
Than ... the answer ...
Once I was even invited by a private person who just shared a courtyard with the building I was photographing. The older lady asked me if I would like to have a cup of coffee with her. Tried to refuse. But than the question appeared : "You do not want to drink my coffee?" What would you answer? .... And I had home made coffee with a piece of cake.... When I mentioned that it is the same king of cake my grandma used to bake for me - I got 3 pieces more to have for later.
She cooked coffee in the spacial pot. 3 piece thing. Watched carefully. And the very first purchase back home - was this small coffee machine - for three caps espresso.
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