Sitting alone with a bitter cup of coffee, dropping soul according timeless music, melodious, sounded depressed but it's an art, the art of mind.
"Endlessly inside the mellow music, sipping hot tea and bitter coffee droplets, it must be very great feeling" - the words of a man reach the age of 60s commented on Tung Cafe.
This narrow shop and closed the area in a small corner of Peace, at first glance, the old shop and nothing special but does anyone know where this is one of the oldest bars Dalat runner existing land more more centuries. A lot of tourist information sites voted to Dalat café - worthy to come.
Shop owner named - Mr Tung, the meeting point of illustrious artists such time Trinh Cong Son, Ngo Thuy Mien and still frequented until now as the photographer was named "Phuoc Crazy"- MPK. This is also where memories witnessing the first encounter between the late musician Trinh Cong Son and singer Khanh Ly.
Cafe in a place where composer Trinh Cong Son had been sitting, listening to music that Trinh Cong Son has ever heard, and maybe this is the place gave birth to the immortal songs of the late musician, feeling that really interesting.
How many years have passed, still the same shop, still small but has become a corner and more nostalgic is also a memorial place for those who always wanted to bring the past into the present life. The space of the restaurant is separated from the outside world by a glass, look through the crowded streets, a quiet moment looking back their life; visitors come here looking for a space of their own, mulled endless symphonies.
Every morning, when the fog had not been washed off, and then the shop has had visitors, full of patrons. Coffee in shop’s delicious, tasty. In the evening the bar to be very beautiful, the lights dim, the soothing classical music create a cozy space.
Not all, where yogurt is delicious, a bit strange because it was in the glass, slightly sour taste and greasy, nowhere else I saw such delicious yogurt here (15 thousand VND per cup) bit pricey but worth it we enjoy.
In the city of dreams seems anything and slowly and slowly, from walking on ramps in the morning dew, sip a cup of bitter coffee, listen to Khanh Ly singing music Trinh and waiting for the sun flap gradually lights up the morning wandering in the marketplaces. All nice things he has created man Dalat earnest, gentle but full of emotion.