The evolution of my Starbucks habit (aka why I’m a cheap bitch)
When I first started getting Starbucks in London I must admit that I was a little bit embarrassed. After having lived in Spain for 4 1/2 years the thought of cafe para llevar (coffee to go) was pretty much a cardinal sin. I mean, what kind of unsophisticated monkey would actually get subpar coffee that […]
Vino with dinner…
