I don’t consider myself a coffee snob. I live in Mission Viejo, California. There are more hip coffee places than police in our fair city. I swear.
But I do have friends who would refer to themselves as coffee snobs (you know who you are).
But I, am Cuban.
And there is nothing (nothing!) like a perfectly made "coladito." I, personally, started making them for my dad when I was around 8 years old – part of my grooming to be a Good Cuban Wife and Hostess.
Still feeling the love (and the buzz). =D
This one was behind the curtain at the Babalú booth. (Thanks, Consiglieri!)