Per my usual Saturday routine, I finished a stroll through the farmer’s market and walked a couple blocks to a favorite coffee joint for the uzh, a plain cold brew. I might have added a little too much cream, but it’s still good.
Per my usual Saturday routine, I finished a stroll through the farmer’s market and walked a couple blocks to a favorite coffee joint for the uzh, a plain cold brew. I might have added a little too much cream, but it’s still good.
No way! I did both, but coffee was first thing. No wonder we didn’t see each other.