Apparently, according to those holistic minds in the know, we are meant to gain something significant from every romantic relationship we have. And in some cases I most certainly believe I have. But these cannot be shared with you my lovely blog readers. Instead I want to pass on the top three gifts I’ve been left with by the many lodgers who have passed through the doors of Che Rae since I first waived the need for a visa to inhabit my land of Spare Oom. All my life I’ve been a tea and Milo drinker. The occasional drop of whisky or Prosecco has also been known to pass my lips. But coffee was never at the top of my drinking list. That is, until the gorgeous Elisa from Rome entered Che Rae and ruined me forever. Together with her mama, she lured me in with milky coffee mixtures until I was hooked on the caffeine and could live without it no longer. Now I am forced to drink at least one cup per day and have even been h...
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