I normally don’t pen spur-of-the-moment posts. Usually, I jot down ideas. Draft storylines. Edit. Edit more. Then I publish. This one is as impromptu as it gets. I’m writing and posting in real-time. Why? Well, I just got very excited about a certain beer.
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Beach, Break and Brew: Flats at Belmar and Coffee Surf Co (originally written last Saturday)
This morning, I go up to the counter at Coffee Surf Co. and let out my typical mumble-jumble – “I’ll have uh, the uh,” – as if I’ve not been standing there for five minutes staring at the menu. Many coffee menus intimidate me with all their varieties. Latte. Frappuccino. Cappuccino. Pour over. Cold brew. Freezing brew.
Beach, Break and Brew: Karge, Last Wave and that 3/2 Feeling
I’m a sucker for the summertime vibe, a boardshort sporting, flip-flop trotting kind of guy. But as I surf more and more throughout the year, the more I realize the soul cleanse is consistent.