Easy Breezy drink at the Flore
I was walking down the street, saw the sunny porch and people sitting with the look of all-the-time-in-the-day on their faces and thought that was just like me. Someone stood up from tea, I sat down in the empty sidewalk table. A waiter cleared their cups, gave me the drink menu, I said in English without a second thought - I'll have a Johnnie Walker Black, rocks, ice.
He smiled, said "yes". 5 minutes later, (could have been 10, I was writing and didn't really care) he came back with a well poured drink, a stainless steel bucket of ice cubes and a little spoon. I sat there for 45 mins, smoked a petite Romeo and Juliet cigar, watched a woman in her sixties with big sunglasses and somehow perfect legs transfixed on the shirtless Africans across the street restoring a facade.
I'm not sure when he dropped the bill, it was just there on that silver tray that reminded of a vintage cigarette case. I found use to rid my pockets of all the coins, 11 euro, if I remember. Pretty standard I thought.
I took a picture of the refection of the cafe in the ice bucket, stood, waved at the waiter with a smile, he returned one and I kept on walking. So basically, no complaints.