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I was in a bad mood on Monday. Of course, this should not come as a surprise to anyone, given my usual taste for esmaspäevadesse not very kindly siustis muzika treated. Especially positively affects Aquitaine mild oceanic climate, which makes my blue booties minitiikideks and toes fragile rain water solgutab. I thought siustis muzika after a short lecture depressive loomavaguniga fly to Bordeaux and afternoon cup of tea deck spend alone in a world of pain tormented. The Germans, however, do not allow the beautiful souls põhjahaldjatel fragile lands along the gloomy ocean tram alone loaf, so Simon sent me an umbrella tram (not that it would have saved my toes), siustis muzika and then decided to come to Bordeaux. Some of you have been "fortunate" to see me in a bad mood - was believed to be at least four gray hairs on his head, but the Musee d'Aquitaine, reaching, I was already in the good mood, especially when Simon suggested that if I get a little bit of belly shell meal, gets any better.
My time to reach söögitegemiseni arrived a few hours later, however, as previously it was necessary to clear the socialist leanings talk EU policy developments, the local natural economy and the possibility of going through the youth denouncing the moral relativism and the uniformity of humanity propaganda. When we finally arrived at the intersection with shampinjonide, my mood was pretty good already gone. I'm almost to no longer remember how the meat tastes, but the spicy ginger-tomato-mushroom pasta the way in any case, under the tongue, as well as five hours after the analysis of the political world. Simon was a nod to the couch, where I did the night shift with one turundusgeeniusest a beautiful soul who waited for the morning of the white demon should go (no, I still do not go to the doctor, although the cough does not want to go along for five weeks). If the soul of the beautiful morning in the distant White had to leave, I was just another night hilisvarane. Just aovalges siustis muzika the best ideas come from, and I decided to go to Bordeaux after a wander to find a bakery that offers me a fresh croissants. A friend Google argued that the Rue Sainte Catherine siustis muzika opened quite a few at a bakery for a month, so it pulled the socks in feet and dive into the garbage buried päikesetõusueelsesse car thunders of applause.
The city took on me and gently stroked my nostrils siustis muzika võiaroomi drowned in the morning air. The cool morning dew made all the bakeries of windows mist up slightly siustis muzika when the oven door between kuumavat sprang from the air. Unfortunately, however, these doors were closed, France is known as the six o'clock opening means that the open may decide, for example, Baker 8:30. Nordic My willpower is not allowed to return home, however, no catch, so I decided to still find their croissants. I walked through the entire Rue Sainte Catherine, which is known to be the longest pedestrian street, was looking pastries Victoire'i Square and St Michel in an arc around the bottom, Alsace-Lorraine siustis muzika and the Cours Victor Hugo Avenue. Red tiny skateboard guy in front of me vuras through the awakening of Bordeaux in front of me, and changed hommikuseikluse a little more magical when I came to St Nicolas cafe down and saw someone moving inside. At this point I got fed up, not to mention the fact that I no longer small and not staying overnight at the top of scout and not as easy as ever at the University of walking or musician hedonism in practice. I decided to invade.
The gentleman behind the counter looked at me and without a miracle and let me in. I spoke to you of their (now already in the mother tongue of receiving) morning in French that I would terribly get somewhere oven warm croissant, and I am terribly tired, but would have to do one on the couch tukkuvale friend a surprise, because he suffered siustis muzika twelve hours of my bad mood and had agreed through the rain Bordeaux Walk into my world of pain relief. Nicolas laughed and told me that if I'm willing to wait, he can shove a couple of croissants oven though. I asked you a cup of coffee husk, and I said that I look happy. Rue Sainte Catherine early morning he set up a table and chairs in the center of the center and gave me a tiny cup of steaming espresso. Generally I do not drink coffee, and although the French coffee is sensationally delicious, it is also a very, very strong, and at that moment the light of my exhaustion and anxiety cocktail of adventure, I thought that you have to take a glass of water. siustis muzika Nicolas had left the door open when he decorated the cafeteria ready, so I called over the door, either get a little water, too. Somehow, she asked whether hot or cold. I just said that to ask for just a little bit of water, as the French so-so coffee is delicious, but not so stiff, proud of his own crappy who considers himself as a sharp and striking jokes over (okay, at that time was at night Sainte Catherine is kinda catchy). My sense of humor is a