café culture—if only

[nibot]

I remember now the advantage to the short days of northern climes in the winter: evenings of infinite extent. You think it's late, then realize it's only 9pm. As daylight was in the summer lavishly applied, now eveningtime is. Yesterday: Korean barbecue dinner, then a lounging in the pillows-filled nook at Java's cafe while forking chocolate brownie cake and sipping spicy "aztec" cocoa. (I'm not usually one for silly café creations, but hot chocolate + espresso + cinnamon + chili peppers = a winner.) Lying on pillows while eating chocolate cake, in the evening, in public—this is really the decadence in the best of ways. Then we retired to the loft.

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[rudybang.livejournal.com]

At Java's I only drink coffee, but when I saw that new concoction that is emblazoned with a part of my lineage, I had to try it. I agree, it is a winner.