Kooka Boora… Café…
A… little hole…
In… the wall…
It’s… darling…
Kooka Boora… Café…
At the top corner of…. rue des Martyrs… in the “9eme arrondissement de Paris”…
Long moveable… wooden tables…
Blond wood… squarish chairs…
Stuffed… with pillows…
Young… people… “la jeunesse”…
Grouped around larger tables… with their inevitable “ordinateurs portables“…
Chattering… surfing the internet… enjoying themselves…
The… coffee…
Is… excellent…
The cappuccino… brilliant…
The… “espresso”…
Potent…
Heady…
But… tiny…
A huge blackboard is… “accroché sur le mur”…describing the daily menu scribbled in chalk…
The… assortment of…
Cakes… lemony… chocolaty… “aux poires”… seriously good…
A… pecan tart…
“Les… salés”…
Come in… delicious forms…
Quiches… “chèvre épinard… aux tomates… végétarienne”…
An assortment of delectable sandwiches… refreshingly fresh salads…
To… feast on…
The service… with the trendy “baristas”…
Is… brisk…
Young… and fresh…
Newspapers… are strewn everywhere…
The… atmosphere… “jeune et boho”…
All that… and a cosy “terrace… en plus”…
Delightful…
We are… besotted with…
Kooka Boora… Café…
It’s… charming
It’s… fun…
It’s… darling…
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