Made a cup for me, and a cup for roomie. Did I mention that I never really liked drinking coffee until the Saigon trip that took place last December? Before that, I used to think "why would anyone even like to drink this murky and foul drink?" Nope, I've not become a coffee addict but I really like the powder I brought back. Powerful stuff.
If you're ever visiting Vietnam, don't forget to try the coffee they have there.
ps. I got my kit lens, finally. Now I can shoot without worrying bout damaging Kenni's lens.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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