Around 2010 I was helping a good friend of mine set up a coffee machine in his new business. We were “dialling in” the machine, literally pulling hundreds of shots of espresso, trying to find the right balance of grind consistency, tamping pressure and the shot duration.* We were tasting the first couple, excited by...
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Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated.