Deauville is a town in Normandy, and I am in love with it. I have a special connection with France and especially with this town I like to call ‘small Paris’. In the morning I love to wake up and get my fresh bread from the bakery around the corner that already has my warm bread ready for me. Then get my fresh fruit from the market and then sit down on the terrace at one of my favourite cafes named Le Morny’s.
You can not imagine a more French cafe and atmosphere then you will experience right here. Its the feeling I get when sitting in the early morning sun while watching people walk by and getting a smile by the waiter who is holding your cappuccino ready, as he knew you were coming. You are sitting in the most beautiful square with a fountain spraying water high in the air that sometimes gets blown a little by the wind leading a few drops to fly over the street cooling down people that walk past. The sound of laughter and the smell of coffee and fresh pastries fills the air. For me its a magical place.
At Le Morny’s you can enjoy delicious French meals in the form of salads, sandwiches, pastries but the reason I love coming here is for my coffee! As my soya cappuccino is still hot I love to dip in pieces of my fresh baguette and let it soak up all the coffee. This is a very French breakfast that is an absolute must try.
When I walk to town in the morning I take my puppy with me, which you can see takes after his owner and is a total coffee lover too! This cafe has the most friendly staff, as you can see allows doggies and is open everyday from 7am until 10pm.
Its my absolute favourite place and you must give it a visit when in Deauville! Im sure you will fall in love with it as much as I did! X
The address is: 6 Place de Morny, 14800 Deauville, France
All Images shot with my beautiful Leica Q – who never leaves my side!
Even on a rainy day, I enjoy walking through this beautiful town. This time I am holding my cup of coffee tight, the wind is giving me shivers down my spine. As I am sitting safely underneath the parasol I watch people walk past, each and one of them in their own little world. People fascinate me, I think that is why I day dream so much. – It happens daily where I have some kind of awkward eye contact with a stranger after getting caught staring at them for what must of been quite a while.. I just wonder off, in my own little world, while thinking about everyone else’s little world.
When I returned to planet earth after my daily day dream session I joined the most French birthday party I have ever been to. As I arrived I got guided to the most beautiful secret garden, surrounded by palm trees and flowers. The tables where filled with countless cakes all home-made by the people that had gathered themselves in the garden enjoying their red wine and champagne. Rose peddles, candles, cheese, cake, wine, champagne all chattered over the table, it was the most beautiful mess I had ever seen. The sweet sound of laughter combined with the beauty of the french language created the most beautiful vibe. I now know one thing, the French know how to enjoy life. As I took a bite of my cake I heard someone say this in the background, “Take that extra sip of your wine, enjoy that piece of cake, tell your friends that you love them, because you never know what tomorrow might bring.” – So there you are, some wise advise for you from a true French man.
The key to happiness. Wouldn’t everyone like to find it. The thing is, everyone can, you just have to keep looking for it. When you lose your car key, do you just give up searching for it after a while? No, you keep going and move aside every object that stands in your way, until you finally find it. Everyone can find their key, but you will have to find it yourself. Only you know what this key looks like. Your key is original, differently shaped than others. So only you can find it.
I would like to think that I have a few keys. And one of them opens a door to the happiness I find in days like this. As I walk into the fresh garden, it smells of humid soil. The combination of this smell and the hot air already gives me a comforting feeling, putting a smile on my face. The dogs are already patiently waiting at the gate. – They too are excited to go for our morning coffee.
After fighting with the puppy over the last biscuit we decide to go back home and cool down by diving in the swimming pool. The heat makes you drowsy, the light makes everything look so green. The water is cool and the air hot. Even when the sun is starting to disappear in the sea, leaving the air painted in the most beautiful colours. It was the perfect moment to realise, this is the moment to end the day like a real French person would. We sat back down with a beautiful red wine and a selection of local cheese. With the warmth in our face, we enjoyed the smoothness and rich flavours of the French cheese, complimented by a sweet and light red wine. They were perfect together. It was as if the flavours made love the moment they were combined. As I said, I like to believe that I own many keys. And one of those keys, opened that door, a little piece of happiness.