Many many leagues ago, back in the time of the vikings, before Starbucks and way before Peet’s coffee, was Barnacle Coffee.
This semi-ancient ritual found the heartiest of souls before 6am brewing a morning beverage. This morning beverage did not include sugars, not creams or fats of any kind (well, okay maybe walrus milk but it was damned hard to obtain, you ever try to milk a walrus?). This morning beverage didn’t have any cinnamon or powdered chocolate. Well then, what was the draw?
The Barnacle! What an amazing little mullusk:
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MeatHenge
"If it ain't pork, it ain't sausage"
Aye, aye, Captain.
Reminds me of Cowboy Coffee of yesteryear.
I didn’t see the little Barnacles in the cup at first!
Cobblers rot. when i was a lad i drink sheeps dropping mixed wi grit stone and it were luvly.
barnacle tea. fkn luxury.