Anybody who even slightly follow my life, know that I have a passion for mocca. But it isn’t  only about the mocca, it’s about going into the city, looking at people, being on my own and just relaxing with a tasteful mocca, a book or may be write a blog entry like I’m doing now and relax.

For me that time is mostly magical. But this doesn’t happen in every cafe. The mocca has to taste good, there has to be a lot of light on ther premises, noise levels within acceptable range, and it has to have a table and chairs I relax in. A big enough mocca glas is also important (many cafe’s get’s a minus because of it).

Cheap bliss!

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