After a rather rough week, a friend suggested I join her on a trip to the middle of nowhere to check out a coffee roasting place. She is in the middle of opening a coffee shop, and since I don't drink or know anything about coffee, I was the perfect choice.
Anyway, we had a great time and I now know more about coffee than most people in Los Angeles. I may even join the LA demographic and walk around with a paper cup, sipping something that makes me more hyper than I already am, every single day.
The best part of the trip was being close to Glendora, home of the world famous Donut Man. Luckily we are right in the middle of strawberry season, so we got to share the best donut that I have ever consumed in my whole life. Luckily, I won't be going back anytime soon since it is an hour and a half drive, and I would have to walk there and back to not feel guilty.
So thankful for all the wonderful friends I have and the fact that they actually enjoy my company and share my love of food.