two weeks ago I found this one bar. Stunning simply because there very zhazneradostnaya terrace with orange sofas and armchairs. Cozy place with internet, coffee and cakes. Well, what else is needed for the morning? Nothing more. Summer here well sit in the heat in the shade, and in autumn and winter (when the south of Italy is still relatively warm) to refresh the air can be wonderful to spend free while wrapped in a warm blanket. Eye pleasing and wicker armchairs and wooden tables, and croissants with Nutella. I come here now constantly. After yoga, then immediately after waking up, then ran past. Coffee delicious. Is better, but sometimes it is - not the most important thing, right? Although, for example, I tried to cool espressino - I ponrvilos much more simply obychnoko makyato, there was something resembling beaten with a small ice milk and espresso at the bottom of the cup. Sweet very tasty and creamy, and beautifully refreshed. The assortment is sweet baskets of fruit, three kinds of pies, namely: with cream and strawberries, just a cream and chocolate (all pastry with a layer of stuffing inside), open pie: with Nutella, fruit, and sometimes with ricotta. Any fine pastries in the form of cake also proudly sits in the window. Canola sichiliany, custard cake with different coffee-cream filling, cookies ... Scones, croissants occupy a separate regiment, and there reigns a great variety. With Nutella, apricot marmalade, cream, and cherries (cherry jam, if that)) and the dimensions of what I only Pule met - mediocre (here it is - great, but in Milan would have to count them sometimes izdvatelskimi) and tiny, as if "half portions" udovolstviya. All with the same fillings. But, in my small croissants do not like - so it's due to the fact that they are crumbs, they quickly baked through, and only then dried in oven .. And the output is very crisp, sypyaschimisya. Sometimes, the feeling that a bun is something wrong. Mean, and wants to go to cook and tell all about his bad recipes and cardboard), but, you know that I will not do. Peaked my dirty tricks can only be a one-time parish in the same place. All reasonable. I am the more I'll be there. If you do not like it - no need to criticize, it's better just to find another cafe. And calm the nerves at the exit, and all very well, happy.
In Extra Bar is always a divine audience. The indigenous people of Trani, and always the same person. Well, it happens that come newcomers, but they linger in two days was quite his own. Here everything is incredibly open to the rest, tranquility and rasslayuleniya. In the morning on the sofas and tables spread out newspapers, and the staff is always a bit sleepy, that I am particularly pleased. You know, I really, so to speak, scared, when I come to the bar, and then the owner already drunk five cups of espresso woke up, cheered up, if all is well and cheered, and shouted to you from the doorway, "What do you want me you prepared?" So at times and lays his ears:) Just open your eyes to a stentorian voice. Sort of like not going for coffee, and for the "talk". That's interesting, yes, some still different people are: one, they do not have time to get out of bed and want to talk, while others prefer to keep quiet couple of hours, others just lying around for a long time in bed, chetrvertye same before the first cup of American sugar and cigarettes, and no word proronyayut and walk slowly around the house like a zombie ... That's where the psychology! Can so much to learn about people just watching from the bench uchenka at school for them. And how do you like to start the morning? What else do before breakfast?
School of Life - Here's my lesson today. I so need to shut up and learn to hear again. I need to hear not only ears but also eyes and soul. I need to learn healthy to feel the subtle matter vokruk. The sides understand the world with people older, energii higher level. This leads me to the great joy. Generally, the end of the model I work with people a lot more to communicate has become. Even yesterday, thought that I was sort of like someone is banned before ... So it's marvelous and unusual, but because really, when you're a casting run and in the queue then one sitting and you do not want to talk. And if they have someone to ... I am skeptical about the models always belonged .... As if Such was not. Somehow in my mind is always thinking not about casting and future work have been greater, and the psychology of the client. What he had in mind? What does he want? That he conceived and how it sees? Like all vsaegda on-peak perform. The same things I would, however, also required.
communicate with people is nice. I'm on this more and the more I want to give them energy. In gratitude. For what they are and listen, speak, happy and angry. It is so interesting is changing all the feeling of the person depending on his emotions.
then immediately jump back to the cafe - I fear overwhelm you with their point of view. I still strongly attracted music. Agree, and thoughts go faster, and people go, and more pleasant to drink coffee under the tune. Basically, all the hits this summer, seasonal, so to speak, but also includes all the legendary tracks. What I particularly in the rush for breakfast when I'm alone. )
Would you Trani .. The beautiful city after all!
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