I have a soft spot for coffee from Peru, maybe because just the thought of it brings me back to my visit. But that doesn’t make a lot of sense, I went there with my ex and that trip was a real mixed bag. Maybe because of that something pushes me to look at the sunny side, be a glass half-full kinda guy. Okay, scratch that, it’s clearly not true, my friends just laughed at the very idea of calling myself optimistic. One of them even used the “B” word to describe me (bleak). Then the only conclusion I come to is that I like these because they’re good. So that’s that.