However the beginning of my spending inordinate amounts of time in cafes leisurely enjoying beautiful pots of tea developed long before I ever hit Melbourne.
Truth be told it is one of the places I feel most comfortable to do just what I'm doing now writing in a journal...
Since my teen years, of course in earlier days there was no IPAD or internet I have committed time to structuring my thought as the thoughts of others float, drift & sometimes crash around me.
It is the time that a pot of tea is most beneficial the writing flows, the conversations flow and the raising and lowering of my cup is like a metronome counting out the beat of the room.
It could just be me ... but I find it soothing.
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