Coffee alla Romana (?)

For 7 years, a very nice cappuchino machine has been sitting unopened on our shelves. It was a wedding gift we registered for (thanks Dexter!), but for one reason or another we never got around to using it. Today, with the memory of the excellent coffee of Rome fresh in our heads, I finally cracked it open.

Success! Perfect espresso and froth. Using our friend Ben’s excellent Costa Rican coffee didn’t hurt.

Now I’m going to drink it and read some headlines while it’s still hot.