So recently I started drinking coffee – a weak latte with one sugar – for those of you who missed one of my previous posts, and, well…it’s official. Today, on the 13th of November, I had my first bad coffee! I took a sip, struggled to control my gag reflex and said “This is the worst coffee I’ve ever had!”
Yes, I feel cultured now.
You see, it is believed that for new coffee addicts, good coffee is everywhere. Because, of course coffee tastes the same no matter where you buy it. At least, in the beginning. Until, your coffee tastes mature and you begin to classify café’s. Bad place: café 10 minutes from my house. Good place: café 25 minutes from my house.