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Wednesday, 25 June 2008

Bodily secretions and coffee grounds.


As a rule, I would have to say that the worst cups of coffee I have had in my life have usually come from motorway service stops and train station cafes. The one in question here was served up by Upper Crust at Euston, whilst I was waiting for my mother to come down and visit me for the day.

So now you know.

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