Due to the "times of Cholera" I had to replace the gym for the house corridor. Before "prohibition" I used to go right after they open it at 8 in the mornings. Good or bad weather I wouldn't miss it. The uplift of the early morning, the educated informal chat with the gym colleagues. Then the shower at home, across the street, and coffee in one of my favorite cafes.
As the cafes closed too I started to use at home my old Percolator, from my time in England, with some Colombian coffee I bought in a new store. A full-mouth sweet coffee. The gym is open again and I know that once autumn comes I will be back. To the coffee in the streets I am not so sure.
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Self portrait at the locker room, Nautico SS 2019 |