A fraternal greeting to all the friends of #cinnamoncupcoffe.
It's been a few days since I've been here, because for me, coffee is a sacred elixir, and I don't use it unless its aroma carries a high-frequency emotional message.
This one I'm sharing today is more than special; it carries all the tenderness and intimacy of a conversation with my son.
I treasure these photos from this last visit to the town; I had them saved in my personal archive for when the occasion arose.
We are in a place I frequent frequently, the "FLORIDITA PDL" Bar, Restaurant, Cafeteria.
Here, the service is first-class, and the coffee is distinguished by its exquisite flavor.
Whenever I want to savor a good cup of coffee and have a conversation in a private, calm, and intimate setting, I choose this place, among many others in the city that offer similar offerings.
And the climax, the friendly service, the cleanliness, and the tranquility of the place are what distinguish it.
My son is a keen coffee drinker, like me, and Cubans have coffee in their DNA.
The tradition of coffee means that wherever Cubans go, the first thing they ask about in an unfamiliar place is precisely where there's a café or at least a stand where they can consume the hot nectar.
The most beautiful thing about coffee is its affinity for sharing.
Although the conversation between mother and son was substantial, we didn't hesitate for a second to invite the friend who happened to drop by to our table.
Nothing but coffee is energizing, camaraderie, and conciliatory, without a doubt.
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