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Monday, June 29, 2009
Postcard to Cafe Grumpy
Cafe Grumpy
224 W 20th St
New York, NY 10011
USA
Dear Caroline and all who help make the perfect cup,
Hola! I write to you from a coffee farm in the cloud forest of Mindo, Ecuador where a woman was handing us samples from her own cupboard's cups. I had the chance today to help roast beans, but I was in rehearsal for the play we've written followed by a hike into the waterfalls, so I missed out. >:( No room to be grumpy! I am inspired and grateful--partly thanks to your help to get me here. I hear the coffee from this farm is not as good as the restauranteur's home grown beans, so I am setting out later to try and buy a pound (for $2.50--is that reasonable?) I also had the chance to grind raw and roasted cacao beans, which we mixed with raw cane sugar to make a great fondue. Pure and natural. And I look forward to enjoying the kind of coffee in the city that is not an excuse to cloud with cream and cram with sugar.
Buzz Buzz Buzz,
Jennifer
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best postcard ever!
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