A Place of Memory
08 June 2014
They do say, the best things in life are people we love, the places we’ve been and the memories we’ve made along the way.
When I was a kid my dad would take me to his favourite quaint coffee shop for a cuppa and fruit scone in Rotherham, South Yorkshire. The amusing time that we passed there was unforgettable – I shared conversations with him about Uni stuff, and eventually my work and career; dad would share with me stories that I thought I’d only get to hear and read from encyclopedias and he would give me advice to be a better person.
It’s times like those that left indelible marks in my mind, and is why on a super sunny day like today when I WISHED he was down here in London with me so that I could take him to my favourite coffee shops for a cuppa and sticky cinnamon bun. Spending time with my dad in coffee shops is in my memory as the most favourite place I visited during my childhood and that’s probably why I spend most of my time in one, when I’m not working in the studio.
What’s your favourite place from your childhood that you remember fondly?
I hope you’ve all had a fantastic weekend with someone very special ~ Cindz
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Where: Nordic Bakery, Golden Square, London.
Missie Cindz
