3 Double Espresso Shots Later
A Naked Coffee Story In Pictures
Morning, you gorgeous humans.
There is something about an early Sunday morning that I feckin’ love. The world is still half asleep (including me), that woman whose name begins with an A (Alexa) is quietly playing piano music through her little speaker, and I’m firing up what can only be described as an absolute beast of a coffee machine.
I genuinely thought the novelty would wear off after a few weeks. It hasn’t. Not even close.
There’s something ridiculously satisfying about the whole ritual. The grinding (not Grindr), the tamping, and my personal favourite… frothing the milk until it looks like it’s trying to give a bubble bath a run for its money.
Owning a proper bean-to-cup machine has been on my wish list for years, and I can honestly say it hasn’t disappointed. Especially once that first coffee kicks in and you’re suddenly so caffeinated you can see sounds. 🤣
Something tells me it’ll be earning its keep even more once my psychology degree starts in a few weeks’ time.
Anyway, enough of me rambling. This morning’s coffee was enjoyed exactly as nature intended… completely naked, nekkid, in the buff, in my birthday suit, etc etc.
The full set of this morning’s coffee adventures is below! ☕️
Have a great Sunday!
David