Twenty-some years ago I spent my first weeks in Spain. The torrefacto (not that I knew the word at the time) always stood out to me as something special, unique. The flavor (along with the shelf-stable milk they used back then) never fails to take me back to those crazy times. Nonetheless, I wouldn’t want to drink it for the rest of my life. Coffee has come so far in the last two decades. Your country is ripe to make a jump to exquisite 3rd wave coffee.