I used to hate coffee. The beverage and I just were not friends. And then one day, I am not sure what happened, but we came to terms with one another and our love affair has evolved here on the Camino.
To be a pilgrim, you must drink lots of coffee. And you must drink it in little cups.
With steamed milk. Lots of steamed milk.
Coffee stop. Gracias a dios.
To be a pilgrim, you must drink lots of coffee. And you must drink it in little cups.
With steamed milk. Lots of steamed milk.
And sometimes you should drink it in paper cups.
I think not participating in the coffee thing might disqualify a person from pilgrim hood because everyone rasps poetic about coffee and the places on the Camino where you can find coffee, which seems to be about every three miles.
Coffee stop. Gracias a dios.
Coffee helps make this a buen camino.
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