I arrived home from work this afternoon to find FedEx left a sticker on my door that a package was awaiting me to pick it up from the apartment managers office. I walked over there, knocked on the door and he let me into the office across the hall and handed me the most exquisitely smelling white FedEx bag.
Now normally, FedEx, or any other delivery companies bags, don't smell this good. This is even better than those scratch-n-sniff stickers, and without the scratching part!
Walking back to my apartment across the courtyard, I enjoyed the senses of just holding a bag of beans in my hand. Perhaps it's the smell, the anticipation or both that just enhances the packaged beans feeling that I like so much. It's almost like opening a gift on Christmas morning as a child.
Anyway, upon opening the package I found a nice bag of beans from the
Blue Bottle Coffee Company of the
Three Africans variety, compliments of our good friend
Kurwenal.
I look forward to trying this out in the new French Press here in a little while and especially in the morning as one of my first duties in preparing to go to the office for work.
A big, heartfelt, thank you
Mr. Kurwenal. Your generosity and kindness is greatly appreciated.
Three Africans
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None of that slight coyote poop finish here!