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plonqHave you ever noticed how sometimes things taste a lot better than they sound?
I stopped at the coffee shop in the Johnston Terminal whenatara and I were hanging out at The Forks this weekend past. Initially I was going to get a coffee, or perhaps a cappuccino, but their speciality-drink menu caught my eye.
The menu board had a plethora of drinks with fanciful names like "London Fog", "Manhattan Mist" or "Cleveland Steamer" (ok, maybe I made up that last one). After some consideration I decided to try the London Fog, but being too timid to make an uninformed choice I asked the barista what it contained. She informed me that it was vanilla syrup, steamed milk and Earl Grey tea. At first I was appalled, but then a little nagging voice in the back of my head said, that's just crazy enough to work.
Did it work? Wow, it was good! =9 I'd say it's worthy of a future repeat.
I stopped at the coffee shop in the Johnston Terminal when
atara and I were hanging out at The Forks this weekend past. Initially I was going to get a coffee, or perhaps a cappuccino, but their speciality-drink menu caught my eye.The menu board had a plethora of drinks with fanciful names like "London Fog", "Manhattan Mist" or "Cleveland Steamer" (ok, maybe I made up that last one). After some consideration I decided to try the London Fog, but being too timid to make an uninformed choice I asked the barista what it contained. She informed me that it was vanilla syrup, steamed milk and Earl Grey tea. At first I was appalled, but then a little nagging voice in the back of my head said, that's just crazy enough to work.
Did it work? Wow, it was good! =9 I'd say it's worthy of a future repeat.
