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When I was ten and lived deep in the city. There was a coffee shop right across from my parents apartment. It was an old run down place but they had the most sweetest and fine sweets you can ever imagine. It was a bit unpopular but the place had regulars alot. Sadly over the years they shut down becuase barely anyone came to the shop. They closed when I was sixteen I believe. Oh how I wish for that place to still be there. Such a great place it was.

This reminds me of the Bakery where my Aunt used to buy her bread when she lived in London and we were children. She would say:
"Would you get me a loaf please?" and I'd trot over the busy (by late 1960's standards) road and wait patiently in line until being served with a wonderful crusty white loaf which the baker would wrap in a sheet of tissue paper. Sometimes the bread would still be warm from the oven.
Now we buy our bread from the supermarket, pre-wrapped and sliced and tasting... well, not like those wonderful crusty, fresh loaves did...