Saturday morning

Deep brown wooden tables and chairs.

Bright sunshine illuminates the grey sidewalks outside. Dark coffee shop, with four tables and a slow rock playing on the background. There's a cool breeze on this clear morning, autumn is definitely in the air. A double espresso sits together with my book on the table, listening to the steam hissing from the coffee machine behind me. Waving trees, baby giggles, a iPod nano plus a good pen, and yet the chatters of a jackhammer in the distance reminds me that I am still in Hong Kong.