I know most of you will be wanting to throw something at the screen when I say this, but I don't like coffee. Not at all. I think the smell is just fabulous, but it makes my heart race and my hands shake. Coffee and I just don't get along.
But today, whilst I was watching a friend empty her coffee tower thingy into the bin, it occurred to me that my plants might enjoy a cup now and then. So I researched for a bit on the net, and by all accounts, I am even more alone in my disliking coffee than I realised.
The garden is supposedly an absolute aficionado.
Which is fabulously wonderful news indeed. Because, my brilliant blogging buddies, the aforementioned friend is the proud owner of her very own coffee shop. And is willing to save me her coffee tower takings.
I wonder if the plants take it one lump or two?