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.
A bit on Bay Head, NJ and the delicious Divi Tree
Each night, after the sun slipped behind the blue mountains and the cold air dropped into the valley, he and his wire-haired best friend bundled up and trekked through the silent woods. And they walked to the edge of the trees to the riverbank and stood side-by-side and sniffed the crisp, untouched air, and it … Continue reading Unbound: The Falls No. 2
Matt DeVirgiliis 