There was a minor crisis in my house this morning as I had forgotten that there were barely enough coffee beans to make my morning jolt of java. So out I went on a cold and grey Sunday morning to one of my local coffee shops where they roast their own blends. The shop proved to be a wonderful venue for still life shots, certainly good café practice for my upcoming trip to Scotland.
"Now which one shall I pick?"
An effort to cheer us up about our non-spring