Store Street Espresso

Take your pick of the seats in large.

I met a friend for breakfast at Store Street Espresso. We go there often, but I've never seen it so quiet; it was even more chilled than usual. I visited the Goosles en route home, and Mr. was sometimes tolerating the goslings, and sometimes scaring and chasing them. He tried to celebrate his supremacy with a triumph ceremony, but Mrs. didn't participate.

Other cafe shots are right from here. (inc. "Cold brew lens").
Goosle shots are right from "goslings huddling in the wind".

p.s. A close friend of mine has just posted their first blip; do take a look if you've a moment.