November 11, 2011

croissants


I love the smell of a freshly baked croissant. It reminds me of the little coffee-shops and bistros. In Germany I loved to sit there, enjoying a pain au chocolat and a latte macchiato, watching people passing by.

Today I enjoyed a croissant and a coffee, sitting on our veranda with nice friends, watching birds flying over our property.

It was almost like in the old days. ;)

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