
After the Drop-In, I went downstairs to Destination Cafe itself to borrow the French Press my boss Shirley had offered to lend me; Rob D. the day manager showed me how to use it.
So in due course, after having pulled off another one of my all-night bouts of wakefulness, I have finally gotten around to trying out the French Press for the first time. Following Rob's instructions, I spooned about four heaping tablespoons of roasted and ground coffee into the bottom of the press, adding boiling water to the mix until it was about four fifths full. Then I let it steep for about three minutes, occasionally stirring. Once the three minutes had elapsed, I pushed the filtre as far down as it would go into the press and covered it with the lid, which was attached to the filtre. Then I poured the coffee into my favorite mug, which already had milk and sugar in it.
I was somewhat concerned that there would be a lot of coffee grounds in my coffee cup; I was using Peruvian coffee taken from the batch acquired while I was at Destination Cafe in September, so it was more finely ground than what Rob had recommended (he had told me that the coffee should have a coarse grind when it was being used in the French Press). My fears were groundless, however, no pun intended. The coffee was smooth and balanced on the palate, having a complex presence that more than compensated me for the time I took to prepare it.
I have almost finished the first cup of coffee now. There seems to be a complete lack of bitterness in the coffee. All in all, a delightful experience, and one that stands out as one of the best coffee experiences I have had the good fortune to enjoy.
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