Yesterday, while mom and I were walking to Carrefour, mom noticed a man selling desserts with a conspicuous pink truck that was parked in the parking space by the street. Lemon tarts were sold out, so we bought a berry one and a loaf of bread instead. Mom was satisfied with the tart and the bread was good too. The next morning, she decided to call the bakery for some pre-orders of two lemon tarts and a mango cake. The bakery was at Bade, about 11 km from where we live. I like the peacefulness of Bade on this cloudy day.
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