At the open – air coffee shop by the seaside pier, the sun bakes the ground to a slight warmth. I casually take a seat, letting the cuffs of my trousers gently drape over the edge of the chair. Gazing into the distance, I watch as the yachts lie quietly in the shimmering waves, resembling a frozen painting. The sea breeze drifts by absent – mindedly, carrying a salty and damp scent. My phone lies quietly on the table, temporarily disengaging from the world’s hustle and bustle.
The colors of the pier are a bit faded yet gentle. Red and yellow blend to reveal the marks of time, while the white and blue of the boats sway between the sea and the sky. At this moment, time slows down like the unfinished coffee in the cup. There’s no need to rush through the itinerary or be troubled by thoughts. I simply relax in this lazy atmosphere, allowing my eyes to follow the yachts as they float into the distance. I let the sea breeze gently carry away my worries, enjoying the relaxation and freedom unique to this corner of the seaside. Even my breath takes on the leisurely flavor of a vacation.