who doesn’t love espresso?
i was a barista for quite some time at a local coffee shop in downtown st augustine florida. mochas. macchiatos. lattes. cortaditos. cappuccinos. it became my life. everyone started to hate who they worked for and quit. the shop became my baby. i worked daily. i worked overtime every week. i eventually got tired of it and quit. i did get this though to keep with me to remember how much i love espresso. to make it and to drink it. my favorite coworker got a matching tattoo with me as well.
i now work at a dunkin donuts in town. back into my coffee heaven.