I've just been on holiday. It was rubbish, for reasons I won't go into. Whenever I need cheering up I get up early. Earlier than usual. The worse I feel the earlier I get up.
About 7:30 in the morning I found this little cafe in a picturesque town square. There was no complicated ordering, a nod and a few mumbled words procured a coffee and a croissant.
Just me and these fellas. Drinking coffee, smoking, reading the newspapers, chatting.
I didn't join in with the smoking and the newspapers, but otherwise we were in sync. Perfect.