...or should I say addiction? It started when we bought one for the house in Maine. Then I whined until we got one for Quincy.
Stove top espresso pots!
Who could resist? It only cost about $50 for both of them.
This has led me down the road to drinking espresso with heated milk (and just a little sugar) any afternoon that I can find the time to do so. And, now that summer is here, that means pretty much every afternoon. This could either develop into a lovely ritual or a terrible problem!
...but doesn't it look just perfect in on of the little mugs that I got years and years ago in Cuenca?
What's your favorite afternoon ritual these days?