Love's a hand me down brew

I woke up and smelt the coffee this morning. Literally. Went to put out the recycling and the distinct smell of roasting coffee beans was filling the air from the not so local Nestle factory at Hayes. Definitely better than the icky sweet smell from the Mars factory when the wind is in the opposite direction.

Ended up thinking a lot about coffee today. Had an email about coffee. Made a few too, which can only mean one thing. No sleep tonight!

Black Coffee - Ella Fitzgerald