Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Saturday, 26 May 2018
The Flying Bean Café
I recently blogged about the Flying Bean Café in the Beaconsfield train station, where we bought a coffee for my wife, a cuppa tea for me and some stuff to nibble. The essentials for train travels. I had not been in a café of that chain before, or at least I had never noticed it. I don't know how big the chain is, but I found or short experience at the train station very pleasant. It was a small place, a narrow counter in a small room. But the staff was nice and friendly, young a bit quirky and definitely hippy. And smiling. It's rare to find smiling people working in a coffee shop with genuine smiles on their face, genuinely warm to their customers, especially in a train station coffee shop. People that love their job. Anyway, I don't know if they are all like this, but it will be on our stop for our next trip from Beaconsfield train station.