The way to fall in love with espresso along the way

Wine lovers, smokers, tea drinkers in the world, whether bold, sad, or even hypocritical, are not also looking for a feeling in their hearts, send feelings to things, there is always a trace of soul to rely on inside.

Coffee drinking days should be traced back to five years ago, when a friend visited and sent a set of Italian coffee. When she took it from her friend, she said meaningfully: Be careful, don't lose sleep. Open the box, take out the coffee cup, open the coffee bar, brew a cup with boiling water, look at the strong coffee, smell fragrant, and I imagine the scene exactly the same, comfortable to sip, but bitter into the lips, for the beautiful and optimistic yearning and coffee feeling is always counterproductive, just like our life, flat light, even if occasionally unsatisfactory, but also calmly silently accept this bitter.

It was based on this first feeling that he actually started drinking Italian coffee in the future. This coffee had an irresistible charm. At first, it tasted very fragrant. When the first sip was drunk, it was filled with a large amount of sweet and soft milk bubbles in the stomach. When the second sip was drunk, it tasted the bitterness and richness of the original flavor of the coffee beans. Finally, the taste remained in the lips, and it seemed to have an extra fragrance and meaning. There were bitter and sweet and a trace of lightness.

Now Italian coffee has been placed on my table for several years, always like to see the gray vortex inside the non-stop rotation, enjoy the coffee and milk tightly hugged, the aroma in front of my eyes constantly diffuse. One mouthful, one cup, gradually fell in love with Italian coffee, but also more and more like her rich, pure and fragrant. This comfort and ease stayed with me all the time. It tasted sweet and fragrant, and it made me fall into an indescribable charm that I could never forget.

Sometimes I don't know whether I'm drinking coffee or feeling it. Wine lovers, smokers, tea drinkers in the world, whether bold, sad, or even hypocritical, are not also looking for a feeling in their hearts, send feelings to things, there is always a trace of soul to rely on inside. And I found my own feeling in coffee, and I hope this feeling will last forever.