What I love about coffee shops in other places
Is it the sound of grinding beans? Is it the smell of freshly brewed coffee or baked pastries? Or is it something else entirely that makes the cafe experience the magical thing it is?
Is it the sound of grinding beans? Is it the smell of freshly brewed coffee or baked pastries? Or is it something else entirely that makes the cafe experience the magical thing it is?
What can I say? I miss travel. Probably not a surprising sentiment these days, but the reasons I miss it may make my thoughts unique. Or heck maybe you have these yearnings too?
Seven days in the capital of Norway afforded me many firsts: eating whale, tasting reindeer, and seeing Edvard Munch’s masterpieces in person, to name a few. Come read about one of my favorite trips.