Steps rattled and echoed in the narrow cobblestone street.
Lovers stole kisses like kleptomaniacs-in-training.
At the square confessions-over-coffee abounded.
Some towns have all the luck and good lighting.
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daily inspiration - by Roger Ellman
Steps rattled and echoed in the narrow cobblestone street.
Lovers stole kisses like kleptomaniacs-in-training.
At the square confessions-over-coffee abounded.
Some towns have all the luck and good lighting.
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We are sitting in the middle of a moment’s pause.
We can’t see end to end.
There are floating point decimal flowers and marzipan.
At every corner peddlers offer a different color plastic elephant.
After a while we see a Tourist Information office and we take evasive action.
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They were known as the best.
A baker.
A local doctor.
A painter
A metal worker.
They knew each other and met for savoury pastries every second Monday of every second month.
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Drifting with electronic precision.
Thin ice indeed.
It was during the high heat of summer.
Nothing had to be frozen to be melting.
A haze created a halo over the entrance.
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The knife was ready, loaded with the most delicious jam.
The bread was the best ever. Fresh-toasted and containing hundreds of helpful grains.
Large mugs were full of boiling bounty.
Friends arrived after breakfast.
We drove away into the next adventure.
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