My Coffee Shop, Your Tab

I have a coffee shop in Udon Thani that I go to all the time. They know my order, they know my face, they probably know my whole schedule by now. Today I went in, sat down, and someone had already sent me money for coffee before I even arrived. He knows my routine too.

I ordered my usual iced drink in the big mason jar and sat there looking at the art on the walls. This place has such a cool vibe. Painted walls, little decorations everywhere, the kind of spot where you want to take photos of everything including yourself.

So I did. Glasses on, hair back, holding my drink up like I was in a commercial. Posted it and got three messages within minutes. One said I look like a model. One asked where the cafe was. One just sent me money and said get yourself another one.

Nine photos from one coffee trip. That is what happens when the cafe is cute and the girl is cuter and the drinks are free because someone else always pays.