I can’t take my coffee outside at almost minus 50 I am sure it will freeze in the mug that holds it. Instead I stand looking out the glass at the dark sky. The air is filled by icy droplets that make a chilling early morning fog. Amazingly there is a very fine soft snow… Continue reading Have a coffee, keep warm!
There were crystals in the air when I stepped outside this morning. As I braced against the cold I cast my eyes to the sky. The pale white body of the moon was visible against the grey blue sky and I was suddenly aware of the deep quiet of the early morning and the possibilities… Continue reading Let’s Take a Coffee Break
Beber, Leer y Visitar – Drink, Read and Visit The instant coffee grinds that I spooned into my cup are a fine powder substance instead of the more pebble like grinds that I am use to. The hot water sinks down into them and slowly start to produce a soft toffee like colour. When I… Continue reading Beber, Leer y Visitar – Weekend Coffee Share week 1, 2020
As I wonder the airport slowly with a warm cardboard cup of coffee gripped between my hand I sip slow and watch other travelers moving around. Some of them drift like me but others scurry oblivious to everything around them. They are rushed and close to frantic. If we were having coffee I would tell… Continue reading 2019’s Last Virtual Coffee
This is an early week coffee. I joined The Weekend Coffee Share group in 2015. It was and still is one of my favourite groups to share in. The premise is that you post about your week as “if we were having coffee…” The link goes up on Fridays and closed on Sunday nights I believe.… Continue reading Strange place to enjoy coffee
The coffee is bitter and warm. I sip slowly having chosen a table near the balcony. I have a clear view of the silky blue sky and the cotton ball clouds that are lazily drifting across that blue expanse. The sun is dazzling and I am instantly thankful for everything this morning has offered. There… Continue reading Coffee Post
The paper coffee cup is burning in my hand, the heat is comforting against the cold. The feel of the plastic lid cracking open and snapping back is exciting and the steam that escapes is rich with a café mocha smell. I know it is too hot to bring the liquid to my lips but… Continue reading If we were having coffee…