Had a hazelnut cappucino last night. The foam on top was crispy, tasteless. When you blew on it, the holes got bigger. The perfect amount of milk and raw sugar. My ears closed after I slipped into the first mouthful. The ever-present screen of voices fell; my eyelids followed suit and I just smiled for a very, very long time. I love it when a simple cup of joe turns into an all absorbing experience.
