
“I’ll just have a small coffee.”
“Any flavors or creamer in that?”
“Nope. Just black.”
I know. Boring. But I like coffee. I like it a lot and I like it straight up. Okay, once in a while I’ll get a latte, but always with an extra shot to up the coffee concentration.
“Here you go, a small coffee.” I made a face when I took my first sip. It tasted good, but it tasted sweet. Well, some coffees have a little sweetness, so I gave it another try.
I said to my wife, “Taste this. Does this taste sweet to you?”
She took one sip and said, “Oh, yes.” She made a face. “Artificial sweetener.”
I hardly ever take anything back at a restaurant or coffee shop. But this day I did. “I think there’s sweetener in this. I just wanted black.” It was no problem. They made me a new cup. Much better.
My wife ordered a latte made with almond milk with just one pump of vanilla. Her typical order, nothing complicated.
After a few sips she lifted the lid and said, “There’s not much milk in here.”
I tried it and said, “That’s not a latte. That’s just coffee with milk in it. A latte is mostly steamed milk.”
She didn’t take her cup back. The poor guy who took our order was either inexperienced or having an off morning. He wasn’t a barista, just a young man working behind the counter. And the pastries were really, really good.
This coffee shop opened up in a rundown area of town in an effort to revitalize the neighborhood. Sponsored by a church, it subsidized many children’s programs, employed people just getting into the work force, and made important faith connections. They started in a bus, traveling from place to place. This permanent location had only been open for a few months. You can check them out here.
Trying out coffee shops has become a new hobby. They are tucked away in strip malls, industrial parks, and the corners of larger stores. With our coffee radar switched on, we’ve discovered many cool places.