Words are inadequate to describe just how happy I was. A full canister of calor, a small and tightly packed basket of the dark stuff and within minutes, pungent and rich, freshly brewed plot-based espresso.
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your own moka machine is one of those small things in life that will make you ever happy
Posted by: Elena | 11 May 2009 at 10:18 AM