coffee
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Nothing happens, but everything changes
In the stillness there are faint clicks, creaks. The house awakes. Outside, a first bird sings. He makes his breakfast, the usual routine. He could do it with his eyes closed. And soon the cold air warms to the aroma of his coffee brewing on the stove. The smell gives colour to the room, density…
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Things I love #2: Leatherman Wave
My brother gave this to me. I don’t think he intended to, like it wasn’t planned as a present or anything – he had it on him when he visited us in London, he showed it to me – I held it, looked at it, told him I liked it – and he gave it…
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Things I love #1: Stove top coffee pot
It’s a coffee pot. Some people call it a moka pot but I find that confusing as I always think of mocha, the drink? I call it a stove top pot. A couple of years ago I inherited a bit of money and bought a Sage barista pro. The coffee pot ended up in the…