There’s something about that first cup of coffee of the day. It truly is one of life’s little pleasures. The whole process of making coffee is something I look forward to and enjoy in my mornings at home. The process itself (not just the caffeine hit once served) kicks me into starting my day.
When on the move or in foreign lands the search for a decent (and perhaps previously undiscovered) cup can become a mini adventure in itself.
Like anything else in life, too much of a good thing can be a bad thing but kept at moderate levels coffee truly is a gift that keeps on giving for me. One of life’s small but important pleasures. Small pleasures that soon add up to being big pleasures when we create the space to enjoy, savour and look forward to them.