you walk further and come across a market at a square called vrijdagmarkt, it is already past 1pm, the stalls are clearing up. you still manage to get a german sausage at one store and hungrily tug in.
you carry on walking in search for food and notice a soup lounge that seems interesting… you decide to walk in..
the choice is simple here, all you need to decide is the type of soup you want even then it is limited to four choices.. all come with an apple and two buns.
you want a carrot soup, he orders mushroom soup… you settle at the corner painted in pastel peppermint and sit by the window.
the sunlight enchant your humble soup with a dash of sun ray… you taste a spoonful and the soup takes you by surprise as you grasp the taste of organic, it is so fresh and so natural almost with no preservative in it…
you are glad you make a right choice… you are satisfied for the time being…
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