Over-documenting, over-obsessing, and over-thinking the world of coffee.
Most people I meet are willing to spend $3 on a bottle of water, and not $3 on a cup of coffee.
I got notes of carbon. Old socks. Notes of spinning/revolution. Oak usually translates into notes of vanilla, but here it’s more like chewing on bark. Aspirin comes from bark. It’s kind of like chewing on aspirin. Bitter. About the consistency/mouthfeel of brewed coffee, once you break through the thick wall of crema.