As some of my more avid (sic) readers will know I spent a lot of years abroad whilst pretending to be a soldier for 24 years. One of the things that travel opened my mind to was coffee. I love the stuff. From the Greek and Turkish coffees in Cyprus to lovely French, Italian and American styles. I loved them all.
Funnily I never brewed my own. If I wanted a coffee it was always instant. That is until the local department store had a knock-down sale on a coffee filter machine. Well, I bought one on a whim. What a fantastic decision.
Now I brew up every morning before I go to work. I have both Italian and French style coffee and I couldn't face the day without the wonderful smell emanating from the coffee machine.
Why I never purchased one before I just do not know, it will remain forever a mystery.
I don't know how I have done without one until now.
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