I cannot tell that someone exactly introduced me to the wonders of the coffee. I mean, it was at our home since I can remember in the form of Moka pot and a bit later my father bought an espresso machine. This means that it was in my blood and in my way of living like ever. Sadly, I don’t have any photos from this period of time.

I think later coffee become part of my blood even stronger when I started buying and experimenting with weird coffee gear and some more special beans.

The is really marks a very unique moment in my life and that’s when my coffee routine started changing at some
huge steps, or leaps. Coffee is like my daily dose of positivity, no matter the what the day is like and the what time of the day it is!