“In the Stillness of Morning for two of Us; Coffee Breakfast with my Hubby!"

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Hello to all coffee lovers, it's been quite long the last I was posted about my coffee routine, due of my son need more attention since he got operation again of his legs bone dislocated, and I was a bit furious when I notice I have breast lamp, its been 1 month going to doing all the test and thanks god not cancer. And now I’m back to my good mood, and now happy to share my story. Anyway, this morning was nothing fancy, just another quiet start for our day. But it’s become one of those little moments. My husband and I decided to have breakfast at the doorstep local coffee shop, the one just around the corner from our place. We’ve been coming to this little spot for as long as we’ve lived here. It’s just downstairs from our condo, so it’s kind of become our go-to, the coffee is good, kind people, and that cozy feeling you can’t explain. Somehow, it always feels a bit special. We didn’t even plan it. We woke up a little later as usual, the kind of slow morning where we don’t feel like cooking. He looked at me and said, “Coffee and breakfast outside?” and I smiled and said, “Let’s go.”

It was a short walk, just a quick left out of the lobby to the shop. Took maybe a minute. And the morning sun was very nice, it was not hot yet, this is what I'm trying to get every day, the morning sunshine, it's very good for the health, and it really feels good to have it. and around the corner was still quiet. When we got to the shop, we sat at our usual table by the wall. It’s the one where the light always looks nice in photos. Since my phone is not expensive and the pictures I have to capture it as nicely as I can for my blogs. And my husband doesn’t care about that, when I say picture, he also does, haha. He ordered the same breakfast he always had at that shop. And for me, two soft-boiled eggs with black pepper. They were perfect, warm, with that golden yolk that’s just right for scooping up with a spoon. My husband had pork noodles, and he also ordered the polo ban after he finished his pork noodles. We both had coffee.

But my first coffee I ordered wrongly instead of hot, it came cold, so my husband had the iced coffee, and I ordered again a new one, and I went for hot coffee, a little sweet, and creamy enough to wake me up. And the polo ban is my favorite. I will explain why this ban has become my go-to light breakfast, the softness and serve warm, with a sweet and crispy top that cracks every bite. Especially when I added more butter, and it melted into the polo ban to be honest, it doesn’t get much better than that. We talked about how our small business is and what the plan is; we also discussed whether I need to go for an operation to remove the lump on my breast, and we discussed taking a maid for help. Then after that we just had little jokes and laughed about something silly, talked a little about the weekend, and of course I didn’t forget taking some snap pictures. Not big or loud. Just this. A simple breakfast, a few smiles, warm coffee, and soft bread. He paid the bill and went home slowly. We felt full, not just from the food, but from the calm and the quiet joy of the morning. Life can get messy and fast. But sometimes, happiness is as simple as breakfast at your favorite little place, with the person I love the most.