Ok, it's confession time.
I went to starbucks today.
Despite my critisism of them in a recent post, I ended up getting my sunday morning fix from there.
It was too early for nero, and I was in the car, so rather than park and walk to soho, I stopped outside starbucks, snuck in, and got a coffee.
Rather embarrassingly they still remembered my order - grande latte extra shot extra hot.
And to make it worse I was caught 'at it' by this morning's worship team as I rolled up there.
But I am definitely right. The coffee is not really up to it any more. It was pretty tasteless. And the ginger nuts I got to go with them were too sweet and stuck to my teeth.
In fact the only thing that really lived up to expectation was the Sunday Times I picked up whilst I was there.
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