Good evening steemit ..
This time my post about coffee. In aceh coffee it is part of an addiction, like the same people addicted to cigarettes.
But this story I make based on the daily life of a coffee shop around me, where the coffee shop here has mushroomed.
But in every stall it seems there is already a subscription or a separate visitor. If I see that every coffee shop still crowded customers and coffee lovers.
For them coffee is like a duty that must be fulfilled by their bodies. Indeed the coffee in aceh is different it feels with coffee coffee in other areas it feels.
If the aceh coffee is no longer as a drink for certain people only, now even some women have also started many who have been addicted to the taste of the taste of coffee aceh.
The coffee addicts in Aceh are able to sit in the stall for hours to enjoy the delicious coffee, it can be seen in terms of crowded a shop that seems every time always filled with a true coffee lovers.
Be it morning, noon, even night no less crowded from the true coffee lovers.
This coffee connoisseur seems to be used to life in a coffee shop where the conversation is rather noisy when I see, where everyone has their own talk at every table.
Where the table table is adjacent. But for them it is not an excuse or an obstacle to talking whether it is a matter of business or other work.
For those who are important to work while enjoying a typical cup of coffee aceh.
My post is just a glimpse of the life of people and coffee in Aceh, especially around sigli Aceh.
