Sunday is the day the sun all day. Today it is above all.
A good day you feel like something that has to do is hidden deep in your soul. And happiness is derived not only from the result of your action, but also result from the course to the result we wanted.
The afternoon sun was in autumn mild, warm enough to take away your cold or fence of her, but not so hot, the squeeze-out mix of salty drops from your body.
The people in theStreet are in their own business as usual, that I would not bother me by guessing what busy. I do not care. I yearn for the leisure of mind and body for the whole week.
My friend took the coffee they bought in Vietnam and was willing to me in a way that I enjoyed before serving.
There is a small stainless steel pot with a filter inside, which they have bought in Vietnam. It was stored in her house for months and never been used. She said shewas always too busy to make a cup of coffee on her own. And my visit, she was fascinated by the nostalgic trip to Vietnam in January this year, they actually talked from time to time. I understand their feeling, of course, but a joke sometimes.
She washed the pot and the filter. Without waiting until it is dry, put it bought coffee powder, at a price of 27,000 VND (about 11 RMB) into the pot. She covered the powder with a dense cover and put it on a Glass cup. She poured some warm water just enough to corrupt the powder but not sink. Fifteen seconds later (about, of course we are not that maniac, she) flooded the powder with enough water to drip coffee to spoiled.
We sat peacefully observe the pot with the cup of coffee and the glass that took the cup of coffee. We have eye contact, but no body broke the silence.
Tik-tak, tik-tak, the dripping> Coffee was not so sound, but has the clock, which orchestrates the drop of coffee, composing a symphony.
We kept watch on. There are unspoken deep joy, watching from my soul just drop it as if I produce the coffee. And I liked a lot the rest in the sun, which will run into the room and bouncing around, mixing the room with a life color.
Not so fast, the coffee is ready. I took a trial shot foundit's good enough, neither too light nor too heavy. Then I took a major shot in the sweetness of my heart and find rest of the afternoon under water. And I smile at my friend who told her about my eyes, that they are well and I was very glad, thank you!
You are cordially invited, "she replied with her eyes.
And the friendship, I think, was assembled, as the coffee drips from the filter into the cup below.
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