What the hell is this… found in my grandmother’s….
The morning light filtering through the kitchen window always smelled like vanilla and wood polish at my grandmother’s house, but there was one dominant scent: coffee. It wasn’t the bitter, scorched aroma of stale drip coffee, but something deeper, richer, and cleaner. This wasn’t just a smell; it was a sound—a rhythmic, reassuring “perk, perk, perk” that announced the start of the day.Kitchen supplies
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