Saturday, February 18, 2012

Coffee might be my first love. It's probably because I'm from the Northwest...but coffee makes my world go 'round. It's not just the taste either, it's the smell (which, the other day reminded me of my Grandma B's house. She would brew coffee after dinner and evidentially that little tradition stuck in my nose because I didn't really remember it until I was brewing a cup of coffee the other day. I'm guessing I brewed the same brand or something? I dunno....our brains are strange, that's for sure. Or mayhaps MY brain is strange. I'd put money on that).

Back. on. track. Jen.

Where was I? Oh yes, my love for coffee. It smells fantastic. And there is nothing like holding a warm mug of coffee in your hands on a cold day.

Then there is the taste....mmmmmmmmm....there is nothing like the taste of an amazing cup of coffee. There is a shop here in Bellingham that makes the best darn lattes ever. Seriously. BEST. EVER.

And it's not bad to look at...

image from WomansDay

So much yummy awesomeness!

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