To everyone replying with their coffee preferences, you may be missing the point. This post isn’t about coffee, it’s about people and experiences in life being more important than products. It’s about a product’s quality being defined not by its substance but by its reminder of things that can’t be purchased. It’s one of the most beautiful posts I’ve seen in a long time. Hope you look beyond the coffee. Edit: Hope I…
Non-exhaustive list of places I will happily drink bad/instant coffee: - community centres where the coffee is made by volunteers and typically costs 50 pence - anywhere that I'm invited into a social group that includes drinking coffee of whatever quality - visiting friends who aren't coffee snobs - visiting a workplace to promote my own stuff - waiting to get my tyres fixed and its Maxpax but it's free
While I do love my small-batch locally roasted coffee on a Sunday morning at home, I must concur that as an experience it just pales in comparison to the instant coffee sipped in camp on a mountain side – surrounded by bird songs of dawn, the amazing views, the smell of morning dew on grass and only the pure excitement for the coming day ahead in my mind.
Anything more complicated than instant coffee would just rob that moment of what is important, which is not the nuances of the taste of the coffee itself.