3rd December 2012

The way the cookie crumbles

It does look like a cookie, doesn't it? Actually it is not a cookie but coffee - the leftovers from an espresso coffee machine. As a north Indian, the coffee I drank was the instant coffee and sometimes even worse - a mixture of coffee and chicory. I was exposed to real coffee much later when I moved to Melbourne. Coffee had in Melbourne and my blood pressure ruined my coffee party forever after returning to India. I am advised to stay off coffee which I don't like anyway since it is instant coffee and not real coffee, but that was till now. Now I have found good roasted coffee beans which I can grind and make coffee using the espresso machine that materialized in our home mysteriously some 15 years ago.