When I told my father that I wanted to take a picture with him over afternoon coffee to post on Hive, he told me that he had already taken a picture with his handsome face, and now he would take one with me with his cowboy face.
My father is a fan of westerns and it is a passion we share. He took me to the movies often, those were our outings without my other siblings. I also watched a lot of late night TV sitting next to him. I remember that they were classic movies, black and white, good cinema from the 40s and 50s.
Of course, today we talked about her town. About the snacks: gâteaux, pâte de coco...
This time he gave me two sarrapia seeds. He hopes I can find the recipe for a sweet bread that I think is called boflow. I'll try it, we'll have it with coffee, for sure.
