Confessions

my macchiato

I confess.

I went to Starbucks yesterday.

And it was good.

Yesterday morning, I very carefully followed the directions on the bag of Turkish coffee. Cold water, stir once, simmer, fill cup half way, reheat, fill remainder of the mug.

It was a silty, smoky, oversweet disaster. The afternoon’s grande caramel macchiato was not… It was Just Right.

In interest of full disclosure, while we were in Fez, we went to McDonald’s. And it was real good, too.

it was worth it