frappe a day

Thursday’s frappé. Woohoo! Loadsa foam! This must be the king of all foams!!!

It’s going to be messy drinking this one!

Wednesday’s frappé. I’m getting into making huge foam.

Yeah, doesn’t mean there’s much coffee left to drink at the bottom.

However, that’s easily rectified with adding more water later on.

Tuesday’s frappé is in a tall slim glass. With the foam going high. Which is great seeing as I thought I’d lost the knack.

Monday’s frappé. Right then, time to enjoy a frappé outside. Summer’s here and sometimes with all the work flying around, it’s hard to enjoy the weather.

It’s going to be winter before you know it.

Sunday’s frappé. The eponymous ‘Little Chef’ glass! Notice how his feet are just touching the coffee part of a frappé.

God! I’m such an artist!

Saturday’s frappé. A non-milk frappé for this lazy Saturday afternoon.

Best thing after a cheeky siesta!

Friday’s frappé. This glass has seen it all… it’s the last survivor of a set of 6. It’s seen 3 house-moves, watched it’s brethren disappear one-by-one from the shelf… you name it. You can see the dishwasher battle scars on the rim.

So I thought I’d take it out and put some frappé. Nice one, old timer!

Thursday’s Frappé. It’s time to whip out the plastic cup again. This bit of round plastic has never had it so good…

It’s found a caring home, where it gets used once in a while, washed regularly and kept in a cool dry place. Not like his siblings who get used once and then get tossed aside, like, urm, rubbish. I’m getting carried away.

Extra coffee beans on top, for visual pleasure.

Wednesday’s frappé. Right then, time for some mid-week madness. Found a goblet in a cupboard and decided to use that.

It’s a promotion cup that was given to the wife by Hendrick’s Gin. Superb stuff, but don’t think it would be sensible to add gin to my frappé…

Tuesday’s frappé. Oooh! Messy! What was I thinking?! Poured in the water too fast. Let’s blame it on the early morning blues…