Wow. Du look down the insanley packed straße through the crowd. There's a clearing right through and all Du can see are nine people formed in a tiny parade. They are dressed in outfits that look just like the flag.
Du ente into a small pub and it's the only place that's not crowded. This scares Du a tad.
Du mumble over the roar of the crowd outside,"Whatever's fresh." Du tear through the building and take the booth all the way in the back. The whole place is decorated for the Olympics that ended yesterday. Not this booth. Black leather seats, British flag armrests. Your Favorit part though, is that glorious table. Every time Du came to visit your Grandmother here, Du came to this little pub, however...you remember it Mehr crowded. Du were always drawn to that amazing table. It's only sparkley white with a huge sheet of glass over it. However... what was magic was what was between the glass. Beautiful pictures from every country in the world. Ones of Egyptian gods, Alaskan dogs, Tokyo all lit up on New Years Day....
"You order tee of the Day?" Asks a man who looks like he hasn't slept in a month. Does he know he interupted your deep thoughts of peace from long Vor and far away.
"Huh? Oh,yes." Wow, Du really wish this place was how Du remember it. Well, Du shove your memories aside and hold the pinkish teetasse in your hands. It's not exactly cold, but the seeping warmth feels good. Du smile when Du look at the cup closer. It has tiny Katzen and balls of yarn.
Du hover your nose above the cup and tears shoot straight to your eyes. It smells like chamomile. Without anymore hesitation... your lips sip with a sound Du happen to love. The tee burns the inside of your mouth; Du don't care. Du use your toungue to swirl the amazing liquid around. The tee is a bunch of components; after every Sekunde a new flavor joins in the tiny dance of flavors. At first it was kürbis then they added in like this: mint, chamomile, candied ginger, and finally french toast.
Within seconds, your cup is done.
ONE Monat LATER:
"Good job everyone!!" Du finally hang that sign that youv'e been working on for a month. The sign reads in bright red letters GRAND RE-OPENING OF CUP OF TEA!!! Du walk inside and almost cry. The little pub Du Liebe is filled and orders are flying out of the kitchen. Du did it. Du got your memories back together.
HOPE Du ENJOYED!!!
Du ente into a small pub and it's the only place that's not crowded. This scares Du a tad.
Du mumble over the roar of the crowd outside,"Whatever's fresh." Du tear through the building and take the booth all the way in the back. The whole place is decorated for the Olympics that ended yesterday. Not this booth. Black leather seats, British flag armrests. Your Favorit part though, is that glorious table. Every time Du came to visit your Grandmother here, Du came to this little pub, however...you remember it Mehr crowded. Du were always drawn to that amazing table. It's only sparkley white with a huge sheet of glass over it. However... what was magic was what was between the glass. Beautiful pictures from every country in the world. Ones of Egyptian gods, Alaskan dogs, Tokyo all lit up on New Years Day....
"You order tee of the Day?" Asks a man who looks like he hasn't slept in a month. Does he know he interupted your deep thoughts of peace from long Vor and far away.
"Huh? Oh,yes." Wow, Du really wish this place was how Du remember it. Well, Du shove your memories aside and hold the pinkish teetasse in your hands. It's not exactly cold, but the seeping warmth feels good. Du smile when Du look at the cup closer. It has tiny Katzen and balls of yarn.
Du hover your nose above the cup and tears shoot straight to your eyes. It smells like chamomile. Without anymore hesitation... your lips sip with a sound Du happen to love. The tee burns the inside of your mouth; Du don't care. Du use your toungue to swirl the amazing liquid around. The tee is a bunch of components; after every Sekunde a new flavor joins in the tiny dance of flavors. At first it was kürbis then they added in like this: mint, chamomile, candied ginger, and finally french toast.
Within seconds, your cup is done.
ONE Monat LATER:
"Good job everyone!!" Du finally hang that sign that youv'e been working on for a month. The sign reads in bright red letters GRAND RE-OPENING OF CUP OF TEA!!! Du walk inside and almost cry. The little pub Du Liebe is filled and orders are flying out of the kitchen. Du did it. Du got your memories back together.
HOPE Du ENJOYED!!!