I spent this afternoon at my favorite coffee shop on the harbor at home. I absolutely adore coffee shops but sometimes I find myself people watching and eavesdropping more than concentrating on the book I'm supposedly reading.
Today I sat next to a group of college foreign exchange students from Germany, Columbia and somewhere I can't remember. I couldn't help but listen to their conversations. They all had such different stories and experiences than I have heard before- and lovely accents.
It was definitely a great day at Common Grounds.
:) Coffee shops and conversations,
ReplyDeletei once wrote a story on an observation at coffee shops, i thought you may like it.
Its written in Toronto
http://trambu.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-saw-man-12.html