#Jamaicacoffeefest
If you are a Jamaican who grew up with a grandparent at any point
in your life, you have had some experience with coffee. My great grandmother is
the culprit in this case. Feeding my mother’s three infants with tuff crackers
soaked in black coffee, and please believe it was not decaf. She is the reason
I adore coffee so much, and also the reason my younger brother hates it. I was
most excited to hear that Jamaica (Home of the best coffee in the world) Was
finally having a coffee festival to showcase Blue Mountain coffee in all its
glory.