By that, I mean I wasn’t always such a coffee snob. I blame it on Italy. Italy took my erstwhile social habit and occasional study enhancing material and fanned it into the raging flames of caffeine retentiveness. That first perfect espresso – with its syrupy sweet golden crema and...

From the outside, Atomic Espresso Cafe looks like a bright and trendy landmark that you totally can’t miss as it is bursting with bright yellow umbrellas and “hot music” (as my step-dad called it). In fact, I’m surprised I had not noticed it before as I’ve driven...

The best decision we ever made at out workplace was to upgrade our coffee machine. The new one is a Jura, it is shiny and beautiful and turns out a pretty good single or double shot. The other day my friend and I worked out that collectively, we had gone through an entire kilo of coffee beans...