CAFE WOOYOOIt started with a flat.
We got our keys to Woodgrove Ascent and did what everyone does — painted the walls, argued about furniture. Then we bought an espresso machine that was slightly too serious for a two-person household.
Practice, mostly.
Weeknights after work, we pulled shots and took notes. Some cups were good. Most taught us something.
The supervisor.
Galaxy, our Maine Coon, sits in on every session. She contributes nothing. Attendance is perfect.
About the name.
Wooyoo is the Japanese Spitz we plan to bring home someday. We named the cafe after him first. It felt right.