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So while chugging the seminar presentation at 4 in the morning, mr brain flips and i'm struck by visions of brunch in parlours with white umbrellas in Australia (the lack of coherency in this entry will appall me tomorrow but ack). Except that i've never done brunch in Australia so where does this sense of nostalgia come from?
And then i'm thrown back in time to the night when we dined in a cafe along the streets of Old Town, Poland. That cafe had white umbrellas too. And an old lady who went around tables asking for beer money.
I wonder if i'll be seeing any white umbrellas today.
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