To the morning, last night I ran out of fresh roasted coffee, so I went to the way back machine aka hall closet and pulled out some Hawaiian Paradise from our stay 2 years ago, thought it was vacuum packed, but smelled stale when opened and tasted even worse this morning, although I did remember it was equally as bad on the island
Swore I couldn’t drink it and grabbed a bag of whole beans that Will had brought back from Vietnam
As soon as I opened it, the flavoring erupted, you know me, I just want black coffee but I was all in
Brewed it and it was exactly as I thought, but at least it is warm and cuddly
