When I continue to move forward in the roaring north wind, a thick coffee smell wafts up from an alley. I take a deep breath and head for that aroma. Then I stop in front of a mysterious coffee house. An upstanding fairy tree catches my attention. Some strange creatures are passing by. It occurs to me that all these creatures are elves and witches. I get a cup of coffee and go upstairs to the fairy tree. Several elves and witches are whispering under the tree. I sit down at the wooden table and take a sip of coffee. With pink petals falling down, I revel in this beautiful and magical scene.