There are things that remind me of home and then there’s my coffee. In this case, I think I’ve got both. First. This coffee is really good. And I can’t remember ever having its equal in my beloved and missed #Americant where I’d prefer eating crabs at a bustling crab house. Then again, I only got into coffee once I moved to #Eurowasteland. Second. The cup says it all, even though I’m not from Baltimore. But I am from Maryland, which is quite enough. As far as the coffee machine goes, it’s nice, but I wouldn’t buy it again. I’ve had it going on two years and I quickly became bored of the whole technique of always making the best “shot”. Between the beans, the grinding, the puck-fill and and and… Yeah. Boring.
Rant on.
-T