Warm by seven
Sourdough from the early oven, cardamom buns on Saturdays, and a bench outside for whoever needs it.
The fresh loaf
A warm loaf is cooling on the roof, with a little steam still rising from it.
The smoking chimney
Soft smoke drifts up from the chimney. The oven is on, and it has been since sunrise.
The bakery cat
Cat on guard duty, smelling warm bread and pretending not to care.
The glowing window
The oven light spills out all evening. It is the friendliest sign on the street.
The teacup
Someone poured a cup and wandered off. It is still steaming, so they cannot be far.