Weasel Poo Coffee Anyone?

My sister gave me some Weasel Coffee from Vietnam. It had the most incredible rich dark coffee smell. The grounds were oily so when I made the coffee, there were big droplets of oil.

Weasel coffee is supposed to be Kopi Luak coffee... the coffee that is made with the beans that the Civet cat eats, then poops. Can you imagine a worse job?

Apparently, they only eat the best beans, so the coffee is supposed to be incredible. I don't think I did it justice by using it in my espresso maker. But I can proudly cross it off my bucket list.

Facebook

I love Facebook. It's allowed my far flung family to keep in touch. Pictures have been posted from all over the world and we are amazed that our great uncle Joe looks just like someone's new baby.

I have my reservations though. Businesses and organisations ask you to connect to them. Is this a good thing? What can they access? I'm a little leery about this aspect of it.

However, since we moved in the Fall, it has been a great tool to keep in touch with friends. So All Things Edible, jump on board! We miss you!

Real Food

I'm an unbashed lover of pure real food. This video about grocery store wars is just brilliant.

Back

It's been awhile since I've posted. We've moved house, city and there have been a lot of changes.

My sister asked if she could take my blog off her bookmarks as I wasn't posting much. No problem I said... but now I can write something about her and she won't read it ;-)

She should know me better than that.

I wonder if she remembers the time when she had a cracked rib? She mistakenly let it slip that it hurt when she laughed. Well, the jokes my family told her just kept coming and coming and coming. It's a good thing she is really good natured.