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Leaf Café on Bold Street, Liverpool. A weekday afternoon, winter light pressing through the tall arched windows. The room hums with low conversation — voices overlapping, never quite distinct, rising and falling beneath the high ceiling. The hiss of the espresso machine cuts through, brief and steady. Cups meet saucers. A spoon stirs. Somewhere a chair scrapes against the stripped wooden floor, and the sound travels. Cutlery against plates, the soft clatter of a tray being set down. The pour of tea. Beneath it all, a thread of music — easy, half-heard — and the murmur of the city outside, muffled by brick and glass. The room is busy without being loud, warm without being still.

Leaf coffee at Liverpool radames

Coco Café, Jerez de la Frontera. A bright morning, sunlight off the white façade. Inside, the soft murmur of a small bakery — the clink of cups and saucers, the hiss of the espresso machine, the low hum of the Zumex turning oranges into juice. A pastry case full of croissants, tartlets, slices of cake. Someone orders at the counter. A spoon stirs sugar into a coffee. Outside, the quiet shuffle of the street, a car passing, the warmth of an Andalusian sun on the pavement.

Coco café, Jerez – Spain palomoduarte

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