Ne vem, zakaj, ampak skoraj vsakič, kadar sem v Škofji Loki, grem k Homanu na kavico, pa čeprav sem le priložnostna kavopivka (morda pa zato takrat še toliko bolj paše), in prav vsakič, ko sedim pred tisto krasno hišo na glavnem trgu, se spomnim, kako so me, najraje poleti, kot otroka tja nekajkrat gnali na kolesu, to je - iz Ljubljane v 'Loko, v redu, sicer iz tistega dela, ki je temu srednjeveškemu mestecu najbližje, pa vseeno; seveda, ne na kavo. :)
Zdaj so spomini prelepi, pravzaprav so bili tudi takrat, takoj ko smo sedli v senčko tiste razkošne stoletne lipe, ki še vedno kraljuje na tistem privlačnem vrtu.
I don’t know why, but almost every time when I am in Škofja Loka I go to Homan cafeteria and sweetshop to have a cup of coffee, even though I am just an occasional coffee-drinker (maybe this is a reason I enjoy it even more), and every single time when I sit in front of that gorgeous house in the main town square I remember how I was being “forced” few times as a child to go there by bicycle, that is - from the capital to 'Loka, ok, from that part which is closest to this medieval town, so it was less than 15 km, but nevertheless, preferably in the summertime; of course, not to have a coffee. :)
Now the memories are so beautiful, actually they were even back then, as soon as we sat down in the shadow of that luxurious centenary linden tree which still reigns in the middle of that attractive café garden.