So... I'm in a cafe Nero at Liverpool St station - and only vaguely noticed the chewing gum stuck to the bottom of the saucer that was handed to me. As I slid my coffee nearer to where I'm sitting at the table...
Idly snapping during a sun drenched morning coffee in Nogaro (Armagnac town). I wouldn't drink a grand creme in England, but out here, I'm happy in most of the cafes.
