En Italie on entre dans le bar, an espresso on commande, on reste en face du début comptoir, Regardie on ya et avec quelqu'un qu'on connaît here ECHANGER a 'hello, how are you', on feuillette the journal, on a coup d'Boit tout notre expressed on paye et we share. The rite is consumed quickly, even this will still give it a pleasure that we show when nostalgia else. Here in the North, the liturgy of the coffee cup is exercised much more gently, sitting with a book or a notebook on which to draw, write, call, waiting for that coffee is served. The sacredness of the rite is obviously tied to where you consume caffeine pleasure, conviviality or reading. If you ask, in your circle of friends in Brussels, each with its stamcafé to him or her - that is, his favorite coffee. For my part, I found my shelter in the corner between street and Plaza Romania Morichar among Terra Incognita. (Rue de Romanie 56, 1060, Saint-Gilles) which seems to be the heart of pulsating Saint-Gilles. 
Location neither too large nor too small, restored with good taste and without too many pretensions, where there may still meet the real Brussels and truths that st-Gilloises to 7.00 meet to drink a glass and make a little chat. On Sunday evening, in winter, the atmosphere is really warm.
(Terra Incognita is part of Parcours d'Artistes 2008)
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