Coffee with Love.

Another day, another coffee shot. This time due to having to wait on the wife so she could finish work and me to drive her to IKEA for another further pain session round that cathedral of dread. 

This coffee was from somewhere I've never had the pleasure of crossing their threshold. Not without me trying. Everytime I pass it's either closed, or we've not had the time to stop. 

This coffee is brought to you from Press Coffee on Buccleugh Street. And damn fine it was too!