So I took a trip to Wooster after arriving in Ohio to visit Jamie. She made us some delicious coffee. I have to say it was the best Mocha I’ve ever had. I’m not lying. It actually tasted of coffee it wasn’t too sweet. We talked about many things mainly the fact that Jamie needs a Steam punk jet pack where she can distribute good coffee at her whim.
Woke up right before a sex dream this morning. Setting off for GYBE! ATP in 2hrs till I set off for ATP. Finishing off a bag of Columbian coffee beans in one go to make this pint of coffee.
I’m still pretty new to making my own filtered coffee. Every time I am about to take a sip from the freshly brewed cup I get sort of first date jitters. The feeling of will I like it or not, the feeling of bracing myself for the incoming taste. Sometimes it turns out to be sour. Whilst other times it tastes like caramel.
I have not finished 125g of Kenya beans. Goodbye you beautiful beans I will not be revisiting you any time soon. Moving onto the Columbian next.
I’ve got a triple shot latte and some ring donut’s and packing tape. Life is grand. Seriously I saw some cute ladies this morning.