Caffine Depravation is the Mother of Invention
Discovering my villa had coffee filters but not a coffee maker I spent
a couple hours assembling this contraption and ingredients for it.
Nonethless, I still refuse to go to Starbucks ... mostly because my lesbian, fair-trade-coffee-activist friends would kill me when I got home.
Labels: coffee, lesbians, Mexico, Starbucks, vacation log




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