Things We Are Forced to Overhear

Making a decision to give up the city noise and have a quiet lunch in the countryside, we set off for one of our favorite garden cafes, located forty kilometers away. Away. This small cafe has a small shop full of homemade delicacies, some tables and chairs are placed under umbrellas in a very nice garden and a garage for gasoline, if the tank is a little low. They put it back, and do not take credit or debit cards, just cash.

A simple list is available for beneficiaries to choose what they feel they are ordering, foods that are well prepared and prepared. Four cats there have made her home, and if allowed, will help you eat your meal as well!

We arrived, settled comfortably to relax and enjoy peace and quiet, unfortunately for us as well as a family of four and I found it that was apparently coming down for a holiday with its offspring. However, we were forced to make our farewell offers, as Grandmother had verbal diarrhea; she did not stop talking for a minute, so she continued to grow up while she was eating pie and salad. There was another disaster when the grandson of Timothy or Thomas, I never checked anyone, fell down and dropped the glass of cold drink.

We enjoyed the details of the entire trip and the problem it faced on its way around the airport, the difficulty of getting out of the parking area, and how it wanted to spend its time, while in this part of the world. When bidding for her family, she was on her way to Hong Kong, where she had been before, so the exact details of this very busy city were revealed.

It was impossible for us to try chatting - we might miss something of interest. So we sat down quietly to our meal and hope that it will not be long before they leave, which they did in the end, not very soon!

We asked for the coffee, which we sipped, while enjoying the exhilarating atmosphere of small birds and butterflies that, with cats, were in the warmth of the sunshine in late summer.

With all the times we visited this garden cafe, this was the first time we had a headache of this kind. Because, that's what it was, a drone to hurt the head. People, they should sometimes listen to themselves, will become more embarrassing.

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