
Coffee. Vietnam Coffee
It’s how I make myself human again in the mornings. I’m never going back now that pour-over is my jam. Continue reading Coffee. Vietnam Coffee
It’s how I make myself human again in the mornings. I’m never going back now that pour-over is my jam. Continue reading Coffee. Vietnam Coffee
I open the Italy lock on the door to our apartment complex. It’s a clunky dimple lock, the kind that … Continue reading Things that seems normal after three months in Vietnam but actually aren’t if you stop to think about it for a second
I am not a coffee afficionada, because my brain only has so much space (and it’s been taken up with … Continue reading Coffee Taste Test – Four Preparations
When moving to a new country, I always bring little things to help my new space feel like home. We’re … Continue reading Little Things
I love Mom&Pop cafes in Korea. Continue reading Unexpected Smile