A town of gentle dragons and disarming views. You want more grit, and maybe some exists here, but it also feels like a welcome escape. From the other world. The one you're not sure is the real one anymore. Meanwhile, the coffee you're drinking is a bit stale but the croissants are okay and whatever's cooking for lunch smells like home.
Morning sun turns frost to dew and you're happy to sit for another hour, wondering the story behind the Indian restaurant across the street.
