Coffee in the Daytime

The French love to just sit in the wonderful cafes from breakfast to dinner, coffe and then cool ice drinks and then maybe a crepe then a bottle of wine. One day when we were wondering the streets of Paris we passed to ladies with a bottle of wine sat down at a cafe smoking cigarettes and chatting. We procceded to walk on and by and by we were lost. We enjoyed every moment of being lost glancing at the workings of a city put together with little artful shamblings dotted around winding streets and cafe squares. as our feet led us amidst the shuttered buildings tall and caving in, but light and bending we arrived with a soft smile at our two ladies in the same scene. Coffee, cigarettes, and now, an empty bottle of wine and pinkish tinges to their cheeks.