The top of the Keurig pod reads “S’MORES: Chocolate + graham cracker + marshmallow flavoured coffee.” Instantly my head fills with memories of a hot rich tasting s’more cookie fresh off the campfire. The chocolate is melting from the heat of the marshmallow, sweat and sweater! However, my black s’mores flavoured coffee didn’t deliver any… Continue reading Coffee S’mores?
The weather has been fall like here making that hot mug a coffee a welcome pleasure cradled in between my hands. Watching the slow rising steam dance in wispy movements away from the rich brown liquid is mesmerizing. There are so many wonderful moments tied into a cup of coffee. If we were having coffee… Continue reading The Steam from my Coffee
I would describe the flavour as soft with hints of almonds. It is a frothy blond roast this morning sweetened with the earthy caramel flavour of honey: almond honey flat white latte. The temperature is perfect for sipping and I can’t help but enjoy the way it tickles my taste buds and sends a flow… Continue reading Coffee & Pictures
What is your coffee flavour this morning? I am having an original roast with a teaspoon of Blackstrap molasses. It adds a nice robust and slightly bitter taste to my cup that I enjoy on occasion. If we were having coffee I would smile and ask, “How are you? How have you been?” If we… Continue reading A Blackstrap Coffee
A vanilla hazelnut blend graces my mug this morning. It is a bit bitter but welcome and I sip slowly as I stare at the sky this morning. It is one of those mornings where there is blue sky but a heavy haze lingers as the atmosphere decides whether it wants to rain or let… Continue reading Vanilla Hazelnut and Bewitched Blue
My coffee sits untouched in my mug. The smell wafts faintly around me reminding me that it is there but I am slow and distracted this morning. I have always found it interesting that feeling during a tragedy that time should stop and life pause, even if it is just for a moment, because as… Continue reading Coffee Re-heated
If we were having coffee I would share with you that my coffee has been without scent or flavour the last little while but I still reach for my mug and try to find comfort in the warmth it attempts to pump into me with every sip. My mother past early last week; it appears… Continue reading My coffee has no flavour
The bitter scent of burnt hazelnuts floats in the air. I love the way taking a deep inhale of my fresh coffee not only flavours the air but warms it as well. Well, fellow coffee drinkers and non-coffee drinkers if we were having coffee I would tell you that this year I have no stock… Continue reading Weekend Coffee Share
The boy finished up with the burnt brown colour and stood back to admire the beautiful cup of coffee image he had created for his mother. The boy smiled to himself knowing that he had created something special with this work of art. He called his mom to come and see. He loved the look… Continue reading Swimming in Coffee
Mi madre está enferma. Ella está en el hospital. Yo estoy muy cansado hoy. Yo tambien estoy triste. For years now she had enjoyed the feel of the warm mug in her hands, the nutty bitter odour rising in a breath of steam, and the bitter flavour as it traveled over her tongue on the… Continue reading Weekend Coffee Share
Brewing Coffee, Twisting Words & Breaking Pencils 