How does one slog through the diurnal despair? The sickness unto death? The quotidian fear and trembling? It’s simple: v60, simple burr grinder, single origin coffee beans, spring water, heat source, and a scale. This is, truly, what brings me joy. What brings me hope. I know, before I go to sleep each night, that awaiting me the next day is a cup(s) of Joe that rivals anything being served in “specialty coffee shops” all across the world. Seriously. It’s the ritual. I recommend tradecoffee for ur beans. Godbless
