There is a ritual in the order: kettle, cup, spoon. Without the order the day starts crooked. This is why hotel breakfasts never quite work.
There is a ritual in the order: kettle, cup, spoon. Without the order the day starts crooked. This is why hotel breakfasts never quite work.
The first coffee is not about caffeine. It is about the ten minutes in which nobody can ask you anything yet. The cup is an excuse, the silence is the point.