That was a coincidence
We were done with the beach. Before heading out to the airport, we thought we would grab a cup of coffee to fend off the cold. I looked up on Google maps and decided to give a pass to two coffee chains nearby and instead go to one Bluestone Lane Cafe. Just as I was entering, I told Sharmila…
“I think I remember this place.”
“How?” she asked.
“I think I met Rupa and Vishal here last time when I saw then.”
I was absolutely sure when I saw the decor inside. I also remember a barista named Sebastian who had made the most beautiful cappuccino art that I have ever seen in my life.
To prove my point, we went to my blog and located the post! Check out the surfboard on the wall in that post and the one above Sharmila. In fact, we had sat exactly at the same table!
I told the story to Paris, our barista today. And noted her accent.
“So, that accent… where is it from?”
“I am from Australia”
That was another coincidence!
“Believe it or not, that is where we are headed in a few hours!!”
“No way!”
Found out that she is from Melbourne – where Nikita spent a few days last week – and that after finishing her studies, she came to the US on a temporary work visa to explore different places and life in general. She will then go back to do higher studies.
How I wish I had the wisdom of trying out different things in life when I was young and not follow the standard route.