What time is it? Does it really matter? In Beirut time standstills, because there is always time. Hurry up and wait. To have minted lemonade at the Chatila café next to the sea, to read one more article in the paper, to have one more chat regarless who is waiting behind you as the light turns green, to take a shortcut by going the wrong way, and one more coffee- there is always time for one more coffee.