Sunday, September 23, 2007

Coffee

Coffee (or, "Foffee", as Thomas calls it) is a national treasure of Costa Rica. Coffee farming and exportation has played a major role in the history of the country. Though much of the original coffee land has been replaced by homes and roads and sprawl, there are still countless hectacres of active plantations. These farms are mostly on the mountain side in the highlands of Costa Rica.

I learned to drink coffee in 9th or 10th grade. These were days before the fame of Starbucks and coffee shops. The only places to get coffee, around here at least, were country cooking (a.k.a. "kountry kooking") restaraunts, usually between the hours of 6 and 9 a.m. One of these places was "Vittles" on Whitlock. For $4 you were served an unhealthy amount of food, with all the coffee you could drink.

Vittles was regular meeting location for a Bible study group I was in with my youth pastor (Tom Tanner). Now Tom was (and is) a big coffee drinker, but the real pressure to try coffee came from the atmosphere of Vittles, not from him. You just don't go to a place like that and order milk or orange juice like it's the your middle school cafeteria. You drink coffee, regular and black.

Coffee did not become a daily part of my life until college. By this time, Seattle had shared its little coffee house trend with this rest of the country. Coffee houses were popping up all over, especially around university campuses. For this reason, and because of the late and odd hours that ever college kid lives, coffee and caffeine became a major study and survival aid.

However, it was not until my first trip to Costa Rica that truly discovered coffee. In the "Grano de Oro" (Grain of Gold, as they call the coffee fruit), my eyes opened to true hot beverage perfection. When Ali and I returned to Costa Rica for our honeymoon, we were both hooked.

Now, this, of course, is not the reason we are moving to Costa Rica. The "Grano de Oro" did not influence our interpretation of God's will for our lives. However, this is an added bonus! We could have been called to countless other, non-coffee drinking countries (and one day soon we may be). But for now, for this season, we are very thankful to moving the land that produces the finest coffee in the world. Gracias a Dios!

Top Ten Things I'll Miss About America / Marietta

In no particular order...

10. Family and friends
9. Smooth roads without potholes
8. Convenience of Kroger (1 mile from our house)
7. Convenience of a car (to drive 1 mile to Kroger)
6. Family Dinner Night
5. The Worship and Teaching at RiverStone Church
4. Our neighbors on Hope Street
3. Autumn (the season)
2. Our House (the only house our kids have ever known!)
1. The World Series!

Once again, this is not in order of importance...