As you may know, last year I visited Montreal. Back in the days, I remember going mountain hiking with my aunt's early in the morning to catch the sun rise. I was hoping we could do that again but all of us are much older now. Instead, I ran/jogged by myself in the morning, it felt really nice to run in the city while the streets were quiet. During my run, I came acrossed a bakery. The smell of fresh coffee brewing and bake goods being baked was really something else. I couldn't help but walk into the store and see what was baking and brewing. After buying what was baked and brewed, I ran back to the place I was staying with a loaf of bread in hand and a cup of coffee. They were really good, especially after running for as many hours as I did that morning.
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