Eight weeks away from home in a very different country. As I see my time here coming very soon to an end I find thinking about the things I miss. After so long of such a different diet my old pleasures start to demand their rightful place. And so after 56 days came the one morning when I just wanted a good brunch and a nice long chat. Especially after a quite interrupted sleep. A good brunch as I think of one: with eggs and avocado and coffee. Good and stong coffee. I guess we could have come here earlier but we were busy, seeing what is different, experiencing new things. I dont regret any choices and visiting this place just happened in the right time with good company to jabber jabber jabber.