How We Drip
Before we went to Vietnam together two years ago, I told The Boy that the coffee was fantastic. It was a discovery I had made two years prior when I was there. I must not have said enough about it because every time we had coffee he would rave about it. And we had a lot of coffee.
Here in Saigon –
Here in Nha Trang –
Here somewhere between Saigon & Nha Trang –
I love the slow drip. It’s a reflection of the culture and encourages the drinker to sit back, enjoy the company and let the time pass. Relaxing.
At home, this doesn’t fly.
Even two years after the trip, we drink Trung Nguyen religiously every day. But we don’t have the time nor the patience for the slow dripping. We get more out of the Mr. Coffee.
This probably doesn’t make us purists, but this is how we start every morning.
It’s still good and strong. And sometimes it takes us back to our trip two years ago.
Most of the time, it just gets us through the morning.
And that’s all we really need.