Ah summer ...
What could be more wonderful than breakfast on the terrace? When sun does not fry yet, but caresses the skin. When the nightingales sing a never-boring song ...
When the berry season is in full swing. And you can have breakfast with whipped cream and berries. Have a cup of coffee. Twirl in your hand the lightest porcelain cup
Will you join?
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