On a hot day in a town situated on the top of the mountains I ordered a freshly squeezed orange juice. It was squeezed with a manual squeezer, something I hadn't seen in years. Served in a tall glass with ices, delicious and seducing. Ofc I'm from that gen who can't have a meal without taking its photo first. So I was taking pictures of the juice when I stood up abruptly, hit the plastic garden table with my knee, and the photo on the right is the result.
The juice costed me around five bucks, so I decided just to sit on the terrace and enjoy the view and suck on the ice (which was served in a separate cup). However the woman, who was running this tiny street kiosk (can't even say it was a cafe), noticed that I spilled the juice, and fixed me another glass of freshly squeezed juice. Her kindness was really touching
The ice cream on the right photo wasn't mine, found it on the street, I'm overprotective about my ice cream.