I love coffee. Anyone who knows me know how much I’m in love with it. Just like the rest of the other few million coffee drinkers, coffee gives us a sense of joy and peace whenever it’s warm touch and heavenly taste graze our lips, tongue and the rest of our whole system. Words cannot do coffee justice in any attempt to put the experience in paper. It’s like explaining the essence of love. It simply cannot be done.

Coffee is so great it transcends any form of social barrier. People from all walks of life enjoy it. From the homeless to the rich, from the leftists and the right wings, from Asian to Westerners, from black to white, etc. -we all enjoy coffee. It has become some sort of middle earth. It is a neutral element.


Another great thing about coffee is that there are a lot of varieties and types to choose from. It has evolved from the basic coffee concoction to a wide array of caffeine masterpieces. Europeans make their coffee differently. Americans also have their own style. I’m sure the Africans and South Americans do it in their own way as well. That’s the beauty of it. It leaves us coffee enthusiasts more coffee to discover. Hence, the experience grows. (read the rest of the entry here)