Banff Coffee

Back from Alberta. Damn, I missed television. Here I am trying to type, and I’m enthralled with whatever the hell it is on the Superstation right now. I think it’s an episode of “Friends”, but I just don’t care. I’m hypnotized by the pale blue glow.

Picked up some terrific coffees in Banff. Got them at this fancy little grocery store. Actually, everything in Banff is fancy and little. It’s like being at a trendy outdoor shopping mall with very little “outdoor” equipment for sale. First time I’ve seen Cuban coffee, despite having visited Cuba twice. The bags say “Fresh roasted with 100% pure Canadian Rocky Mountain Air” (Hyuk).