While I can’t imagine drinking anything other than a black-coffee, I sure am a sucker for pretty looking artsy milk-coffees, if only for taking their pictures. A friend bought a real coffee machine and I had to go check it out and take pictures of the process. Here is a small snapshot of it.
I procured a new gadget to make some real strong coffee. It has been a delightful morning ritual over the last few mornings.
I love coffee. I love ice-cream. The combo of both is something am staring to love as well. Turns out it is a thing and has a name.
This is part of the everyday routine that I enjoy the most.