I was walking down a mountain after a short morning hike, enjoying the colorful leaves framing my path. It was one of those autumn days when you are so used to the summer that bringing a jacket does not cross your mind but then the world...

I love coffee. Every morning I drag myself out of bed and stumble to the coffee pot and pour myself a nice extra tall mug of strong black coffee.  It wakes me up. More days then not, I follow my morning coffee with an afternoon sweet iced coffee. It...