Not an FOC08 Post. Well I guess it had to happen. My wife went back to drinking coffee a while back after a break of 20 or so years. She has now escalated her intake. Once a single cup, now the cups are mega.
Mark still makes a perfect latte or long black each morning. He is just about to get another 60 kg of raw beans, and I hope he gets organised to meet all the orders for roasted coffee.
The time in the morning around 7.10am still aspires to be a little oasis of still in the chaos of the departure. Sometimes it is.