COFFEE
The first coffee plant was found in
the mountains of Yemen. Then by 1500 it
was exported to the rest of the world through the port of Mokha in Yemen.
Thus was the birth and introduction to
mankind! How many folk have made this
miracle bean part of their daily lives?
“There are two methods of
processing the coffee berries. The first
method is “wet processing”, which is usually carried out in Central America and
areas of Africa. The flesh of the
berries is separated from the seeds and then the seeds are fermented - soaked
in water for about two days. This
dissolves any pulp or sticky residue that may still be attached to the seeds.
The “dry processing” method is cheaper and simpler, used for
lower quality beans in Brazil and much of Africa. Twigs and other foreign objects are separated
from the berries and the fruit is them spread out in the sun on concrete or
brick for 2 – 3 weeks, turned regularly for even drying” Wikipedia
Enough of technical details! Now for the nitty gritty down-to-earth
significance of the magical brew.
Ask any of your best friends what the
first thing is that they desire when they wake up in the morning. Most will say ... COFFEE. Not for me that time of day. Delicious black, bitter rooibos tea gives me
a good start for the day. But,
admittedly, in the vicinity of 10 am, my coffee-urge attacks me. I feel lightheaded and a dull headache and
obsessive thoughts of the “C” word overrule all other.
How many ways can coffee be
made? Well, the ordinary old instant
coffee with cold milk is one boring option ... Second could be ground coffee in
a plunger with hot milk. My all-time
homemade favourite is the freshly ground beans percolated, with milk which has
been frothed to perfection. This is my
daily reward after I have done my chores around the house
When I walk around in one of our
local shopping malls, the devilish fragrance of freshly ground coffee beckons
me with its wickedly decadent twirls of aroma which waft directly to my
ever-willing nose! I take deep breaths
and savour this – I cannot resist finding a table to order my daily fix!
Darn, I first have get rid of the
tongue in my cheek so that I can enjoy my cuppa! Good stuff!!
5 comments:
Ek doen maar die boring kitskoffie en koue melk een ...
sigh.... unfortunately a anginal fibrillation prevent me from drinking coffee/
Miss that so much ( everyone say "shame")
One, two, three ... S H A M E !!! ��
boo hoo ...
I think my name means Coffee!
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