It happened rather quietly. There was almost no fanfare. Just a bunch of coffee made, latte’s steamed, and customers served. Somewhere in the usual day to day operations that have become our cozy yet caffeinated part of the world, The Bard’s Coffee passed its six-month mark. During that time something else happened: we grew up.…
Coffee is a language in itself. – Jackie Chan My first experience with coffee, real coffee, came at 17 near a little place in North Carolina called Snow Camp North Carolina. Up until that point all I had experienced was Kansas diner coffee and IGA brand instant. My brother was artistic director of an outdoor…
I fell in love with coffee when I was four and I have nursed a love affair ever since.
