tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056090767029172883.post3662170150746124286..comments2022-02-16T09:43:39.094-05:00Comments on WINE AND COFFEE LOVERS INTERNATINAL : Coffee moments rememberedjohnny rayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08155429831729617056noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056090767029172883.post-74783722349630800682009-06-10T07:40:57.275-06:002009-06-10T07:40:57.275-06:00Hi John, my most memorable coffee moment was back ...Hi John, my most memorable coffee moment was back in July 0f 2001. I was attending an art exhibition/week of conferences in Fort Worth Texas. I didn't drink coffee, convinced it gave me headaches, but loved the smell of it. One evening around 9pm I strayed from my hotel room to the Barnes and Noble across the street. I got the biggest coffee/mocha/latte/frappy thing they had and drank it all. I had no idea why I then could not fall asleep. Called my husband at 2am telling him there was something wrong and he asked me what I'd done differently. Of course he knew instantly that it was my coffee exploration. Now, I love coffee and had a two a day Starbucks addiction but have scaled that back to 1 a month now. Who knew? :-)Colleen Brownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11086142641065426461noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056090767029172883.post-7025513116742456542009-06-10T07:40:06.358-06:002009-06-10T07:40:06.358-06:00I lived in Italy for four years, when I was in col...I lived in Italy for four years, when I was in college. My best "coffee" memory was from my first day in Rome. I sat in a cafe in the Piazza della Rotunda, gazing at the Pantheon and I drank my first authentic cup of espresso. <br /><br />Every time I go back to Rome, I make it a point to go to the same piazza and partake in this ceremony and every time it gives me goosebumps.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com