I have been in the habit of picking up lattes at our local Peet’s a couple of times a week. Those times normally correspond to the 2-3 days that Noah has to be at work early. He hikes down the hill during a goodly portion of the year while it is still dark. Since Peet’s opens at 0530 week days, if the cat gets me up at 0500 due to HUNGER (and probably boredom since it will have been 7 hours (gasp) since he last had food….I am likely to decide that a coffee run is in order.
Note – it isn’t that I can’t make a really strong coffee with the French Press and use the frother to whip up the milk, but…. hey, it just doesn’t taste the same.
So anyway, I picked up coffees this morning. Taking our own thermoses as I am unwilling to support the city tax on disposable cups. I would rather take that $0.25 and contribute to the tip jar. Dropping one off to Noah at work, I mentioned that this is the last time for a while. I fly on Friday and won’t be back till Nov….So this is the last coffee,,,,
