Pavement Café

After finding the local monastery locked, perhaps for renovations, we wandered up
the street for a coffee. It was served in a makeshift café (Extra) by a teenager (who, we hoped, would soon have more diverting occupations, or study, or something). We drank it on the pavement opposite.

Mrs B snapped this while I was transferring images from my Fujifilm X100V to my iPhone. I like the composition.

I shall try to catch up soon …