
What does a mom and her little boy do when they get bored inside the house…?
They sneak off to the neighboring small town for coffee! As always, whenever it’s just Ru and me, I get swept up in the mood for planning (especially in September, when it overlaps with my autumn nesting season—I’ve written about this in my original blog, daysonpaper.blog.hu too). And really, what could capture the feeling of togetherness and paying attention to each other better than two steaming, fragrant mugs of coffee on a little table?
I’m actually revisiting an old sidetrack in my life (I’ve started writing again, just for my own amusement), and sitting on the terrace of one of my favorite cafés, I couldn’t resist pulling out the story I’m currently working on.
My forever opinionated, golden-haired boy, a full mug swirling with spicy aromas, and a few blank pages to hide in when I want to close the door on the world for a while. What more could a woman wish for?




















Dated: Sept 17, 2019 (actually on my Name Day)

