PK

That moment when you’re walking through your village, your son sleeping in the pram, your entire being about to explode due to exhaustion…
A moment of panic ensues: your coffee place. They’ve already gone belly up! Coffee’s in your head now. Like a zombie on the loose, all you can think of is cofffffeeeeeeee… Rrrggghhhh~%+%*§%*hhhhh…
But then, you remember, there’s another place! Your friend works there. He wouldn’t deny you a latte to go would he? Even if you have to buy a freaking glass you WILL HAVE A COFFEE TO GO!
You walk in, it’s your friend’s shift.
Score.
You beg him to tell you that he has a to go cup for you; HE DOES!!!
He goes to the cellar to get them, you walk another round outside to make sure your baby stays asleep…
You re-​enter. See your hot, foamy (seriously gorgeous foam) milk already waiting in that cup. More panic! The filter is borked! He fiddles the filter, you engage in your conversation of mutual morning slump and «how are you’s». You understand each other, he grabs the other filter and magically (as if he knows how you feel *wink* ~he does~) he asks: «shall I make it a double?»
YES!!! You exclaim. It’s as if you know exactly how I feel! You share a giggle: he knows exactly how you feel.
You thank your friend, your hero. You go outside again, smile and shoot your hero a text: «I’m immediately smiling again dude.»
Happiness is restored and all is right in the world. Love.

The exterior and interior looked amazing so we walked in with excitement.
We were seen to our place by a woman who didn’t give me the feeling that we were welcome. We ordered the veggie paddie burger (Groenteburger). She did check for my allergy, which was kind, but there wasn’t any warmth to be found in the conversation.
Presentation was nice, fries were good but the burger — though it looked cool — was superdry and hard to swallow.
We commented this to one of the serving girls and she just responded with ‘Oh!’ ‘Not realle sure what I can do about it.’ She said she’d pass it on to the chefs though.
After also being treated quite aloof by the other staff, we don’t think we’ll be back.
Maybe they disliked my love’s StarWars sweater. You never know.