My neighbours are lovely, and recently gave me a small bag of beans from their cafe.
They are no-name, but something to do with being aged in / roasted near / went to school with barrels of cherry brandy.
They make utterly undrinkable gash coffee. The cherry brandy smell has turpentine tones, and is almost abrasive. I actually had to spit out the first (and only) mouthful.
My neighbours are lovely, and recently gave me a small bag of beans from their cafe.
They are no-name, but something to do with being aged in / roasted near / went to school with barrels of cherry brandy.
They make utterly undrinkable gash coffee. The cherry brandy smell has turpentine tones, and is almost abrasive. I actually had to spit out the first (and only) mouthful.