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Elizabeth's avatar

What a great read to have with my coffee ❤️

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Tom Herndon's avatar

Very nice. I have a lot of coffee-related memories. I was a barrista in San Francisco for almost five years before we even heard that word. We called ourselves coffee makers. It was all I could do to pour separate layers of coffee, milk and foam. I have two favorite memories from my first and only time in Italy. My first of four Culinary Adventures was called Ten Days to Tuscany. I brought 16 people to Siena, Florence and a number of the hill towns. In Siena we were on a city tour and our guide walked us into the main square, Il Campo, and it started to rain. She rushed us under the awning of a cafe on the square. For a few magical moments I realized I was in a place of my dreams, it was gently raining, I was surrounded by people I love (including my new husband) and we were drinking espresso corretto's. Thanks for this.

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