A caffein addict’s confession

Coffee, this is what I love, but I do love travelling a little more. So far I didn’t have to compromise on either of those and I sure do hope to keep it this way. I met coffee quite late, but it was an instantaneous relation and we never did part to this day. I am not one of those coffee addicts sticking to the same kind of procedure each day – no, I like to experiment, and that doesn’t necessarily mean killing my coffee with all kinds of sprinkles or sirup to make it more christ-“messy” or halloweeny, I like it just the way it is done in the area I am.

BUT I do draw the line at bad or filter coffee.

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