I would like to talk about a serious matter for once. Let’s talk about coffee. Not your fancy, overpriced latte with more bells and whistles than my christmas tree. I’m talking about a cup of coffee that whispers of a simpler time, a cup brewed with love and patience. A cup that doesn’t need frothed...

First things first, let me address the elephant in the room, yours truly, Dian and me, are not exactly known for our love of scaling mountains in hiking boots. And it was only the night before the trip to Wae Rebo village we realized our collossal underestimation. How the heck did that ...