Hope you had a glorious weekend.
So lets get down to it.. I wish I was a good coffee drinker. To me there is something very mature about knowing about coffee, about learning how to make a good fresh mug and more importantlu what type of coffee to choose.
I have resigned myself to the fact that I can never be that person. For one I have no problem with instant coffee.
Number two, I cannot remember the names of all those coffees. I find one I like think "oh lets have that next time it was yummy" next time comes around and lo and behold I have forgotton the name of it.
Number three- and this is the biggy- I don't like strong coffee. I douse my coffee with a liberal helping of milk. I feel this is close to blasphemy for you seasoned coffee drinkers.
So instead I order my regular coffee and sit in the shop enjoying the smell of the beans sheepishly drinking. Pretending to all the world that I know what I am doing.
I don't. This whole coffee thing is just a charade, I love the taste but haven't a clue!
Unfortunately I can never be the girl who strolls through town and casually orders her special drink precisely to her taste without a moments thought.
Give me tea and I am your woman. Doesn't quite have the same feel about it though does it? Less American chic more british woman!
Ah well- there's always cakes!
Thanks for stopping by.