Morning, noon, or
night, I love the aroma of coffee.
Coffee has a delicious comforting smell. With
one whiff , I am a
time traveler. I am transported back to
my childhood.
Every morning, my
parents would have their “ morning cup of coffee”. As a part of Daddy’s daily
ritual, he would prepare coffee. Once
the coffee had finished percolating, he would take a cup to my Mother. This daily routine was part of their preparation
for work. Frugal ... my parents would prepare a
Did I develop a taste for coffee because of their example? No When I had my first taste of
coffee, I was so disappointed. To me, it tasted bitter. I had no desire to acquire a
taste for this strange elixir. I wondered how did this hot, dark, and steamy brew have my
parents so addicted? It must have
been the taste and the caffeine.
Occasionally, I drink a latte. This afternoon, I treated myself to a latte at a Cup of Commonwealth. They even had coconut milk. Visiting Lexington? Enjoy a good cup of coffee? Make a trip to A Cup of Commonwealth.
They make it easy to " Pay it forward" Check this out!
Occasionally, I drink a latte. This afternoon, I treated myself to a latte at a Cup of Commonwealth. They even had coconut milk. Visiting Lexington? Enjoy a good cup of coffee? Make a trip to A Cup of Commonwealth.
They make it easy to " Pay it forward" Check this out!
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| Each of these coffee cup holders represents one individual who has donated a cup for someone in the community. Creating community... cool |
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