Zigzagging around Switzerland on a sunny afternoon, sightseeing, just had to stop at this Zig-Zag Cafe. Talk about coincidence. Or as I prefer to see it spelled, Coinci Dance. Inside someone is rolling cigarettes with, of all things, Zig-Zag rolling paper. His way of combating the steep price of cigarettes, or adding spice to his smoking pleasure, or shortening his life span, possibly all three. Whatever, we didn't linger. Leaving, we took a couple of photos of the uniquely named cafe, thinking they'd look fine here on Zigzagpower. In the most unlikely places, to run into things named like your blog, does it happen to you, too? (If yes, share your story in comments).
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