fake tan

it  being cold and wet outside the glass doors at the front of the cafe have been closed, presenting the customers with a complete glass front with an opening on the right hand side. Almost every second customer tries to enter by pushing the closed doors, which are locked and do not open.
Sit inside with the son, watch the show. People overlook the fact that there is an opening only one metre away, and push and pull at the locked entrance.
It is entertaining to watch the others discomfort.

The son is drinking his coke, he woke his father up early so as to be able to go to the cafe. He likes to do this, it is a strange ritual. He sits there with his father, he does not talk much, he is just silent and happy. It is strange that this is so important.

The young girl serving in the café is friendly, she has a fake tan painted onto her skin. This is uneven at the wrists, and around the neck.
It does not matter, she is friendly.

Now there is another pushing at the closed glass door.
Customers.

It is the only baker open at this hour.