What keeps me going.
This is a piccolo latte. Actually, it’s two piccolo lattes. I’ve switched from drinking flat whites to two piccolo lattes, which is almost the same thing but I’m pretty sure it’s still less milk. And that seems to be making a big and positive difference in my life these days.
Good luck finding the focus point in either of these pictures. Geez, I’m losing my game.
I found at least two focus points. Great coffee photos. Great coffee too. Piccolo latte is also called a cortado in Spain. Coffee trivia.
It is? There was a coffee on the menus at cafes in Oslo called the cortado – I think, well, it started with a C and that sounds right – and my Spanish-speaking friend who was with me remarked on how unexpected it was to see that on the menu. I didn’t order one at the time, and I can’t remember what she said it was – or if I even asked, now that I think back. I think we just noted it, and went on our way in search of flat whites. Which, incidentally, we couldn’t find, so instead we ordered lattes. Or something. Whatever.
The bottom of the front glass in the second picture (got it?) is crystal clear. Just so you know.