an alley way gem.
tucked away, and slightly hidden from most of the hustle and bustle of the city.
a quaint pitt stop to start my day.
walk through, and if you’re welcomed by a deer head mounted on the wall, you know you’re in the right place.
I take a seat by the window,
and catch myself taking glances every now and then at the vase of fresh flowers on center communal table.
the friendly waitress brings my cappuccino, with a side of honey.
and what i notice right away is the scent of cinnamon, dusted on top of my coffee.
this is new.
I’m not usually fond of cinnamon, but for some reason, this combination just hit the spot for me today.
I’ve fallen in love in a coffee shop.