Coffee! I NEED to have a fresh brewed pot waiting for me in the morning as I rub the sleep from my eyes. On a cold afternoon, I can find warmth by wrapping my hands around a mug of oily french pressed coffee. On a damp, cold day, I find nothing more comforting than sitting in a steamy cafe nursing a milky latte or a frothy cappuccino. In the summer, I will sip it over ice.
Ethiopian, Guatemalan, Mexican, Costa Rican, mild, dark, espresso. I have no preference.
It is perfect as an ice-cream flavour, in cake, as beans coated in chocolate.
To sum up, it is the most perfect thing in the world.
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3 comments:
mMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Sweet sweet nectar of the gods!
your post and picture makes even this coke-loving gal want a cup of coffee!
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