Hello dear community 😊,I don't have a clear memory since when my coffee days started ☕ but I know that I was a child and I used to drink my guayoyo with my grandmother, there are stories where my grandmother dipped her finger in the coffee and gave it to me when I was a baby, I don't remember this but I saw her do it later with my son and nephew 🤭😁☕. Thus began my love for coffee ❤️
Maybe most of the people here don’t have a clear memory about when they entered the coffee world, because it seems like quite some time ago, maybe in another life… 😁 it is great that we all enjoy this beautiful drink though!
A tradition that passes generations and will continue for many years, I wish you many more years to enjoy this wonderful drink. Cheers!
I leave you a cup of coffee.☕
Hello dear community 😊,I don't have a clear memory since when my coffee days started ☕ but I know that I was a child and I used to drink my guayoyo with my grandmother, there are stories where my grandmother dipped her finger in the coffee and gave it to me when I was a baby, I don't remember this but I saw her do it later with my son and nephew 🤭😁☕. Thus began my love for coffee ❤️
Anecdotes about coffee travel from generation to generation. It is these traditions of upbringing that make coffee a transgenerational drink.
My mother made the finger dipped in coffee for my son...so long ago.
Greetings, @cvnuitter