Cafe Love

My inspiration for writing this blog is the story of how I met my girlfriend. I was in a cafe in Cottonwood, Arizona, called Crema. In Crema, I would go read Kurt Vonnegut novels and drink an iced mocha, I think they used Monin chocolate at the time. Anyway, my current lovely was stocking the shelves behind the counter and we struck up a conversation, who knows what about, and our relationship has grown since then! Now I am looking at her across the table in Raven Cafe here in Prescott, Arizona where I live. We have been together a little less than 2 years and it has been wonderful every sip of the way. Le sigh...