Wayside Surprise

Every traveler craving for coffee (or tea) is pleasantly surprised to find a cozy cafe in the middle of nowhere. It happened to me today. First I spotted a pink-coloured manor on a hill, then this building, which used to be the manor's distillery. The cafe-keeper was a Lady of the Manor and she served me a nice cuppa and a self-baked Mazarin pastry, which was delicious. I thanked her in my cuisine French. Au revoir!