It was about a twenty-minute drive and when all was said and done I came home shaking. But, I will do it all over again.
Ah, the cool country air, taupe colored clouds grazing the tops of Velvet crevices and bingo, fresh, locally grown, smell it; Coffee.
I drank my fill from a cup I purchased as I was planning to come back more than once.
Visions of Saturday mornings sitting at my computer and enjoying the surrounding country side has already filled my head. Another Coffee shop has been added to my list.
I guess it was pretty strong too as I could barely hold anything with my shaking hands by the time I got home.
As my friends and I entered Green World Farms it was like a coffee museum with so much to look at. It must have been a good fifteen minutes of gawking before we finely got around to ordering our coffee.
Loved this old Coffee tin. Oh how I would love to have these for my own.
Ain’t she great. And if you look closely at the reflection in the glass you can see other antique covers
I did not even realize that Kauai had been producing coffee long enough to have such an old poster.