The Perfect Coffee

The perfect coffee, served to me in Sydney harbour by a barrista that obviously had a real talent.


'It was a pleasant cafe, warm and clean and friendly and I hung up my old waterproof on the coatrack to dry and put my worn and weathered felt hat on the rack above the bench and ordered a cafe au lait. The waiter brought it and I took out a notebook from the pocket of the coat and a pencil and started to write.'

[Ernest Hemingway]