At the end of the night, I was gently taken by the hand &
led out of my beloved cafe by a beautiful stranger.

"I was still being held up in the higher
regions of alcohol-induced delirium, hardly
remembering what she said to me..."

However, she made sure that I got home safely & the
magical thing is that she turned out to be a La Fête local as
well.  I had seen her in the past, but never exchanged
anything but brief glances.  Even though I thought I knew
everyone here, there are still some that surprise me &
make this place even more amazing...


Written By: Carlos M-C, Belgium    |    PHOTOstory: The Answer was Quite Simple    |    Photo © Café La Fête