Go into the small baker with the son, the bakery that has a small table in the corner, and otherwise two spaces with standing room only. There are four seats at the table.
The table has an elderly couple sitting at it already, drinking breakfast coffee, and talking, two women. They have dispersed their belongings over the table and over the two free seats as well. The son looks up. inguiring?
Remain standing at the table, drinking coffee, father and son. There were no fresh croisssants today, but they still had one of yesterdays, at half price. Or else ones covered in chocolate, going by the name of Shokocroissant.
Take the plain one from yesterday, the brown covered ones are not fit to start the day with.
The tenant comes in, she is happy and talkative, she is buyin a roll for her breakfast in her office on the ground floor of the house father and son live in.
She is their tenant.
She is cheerful and friendly.
And then, after she has gone.
Take a walk through the old town, awakening in the early sunlight.
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