Our friends went to New Orleans for the weekend and left us in the care of their 1yo male Golden Retriever. For watching their poorly trained misbehavior of a dog, they brought us a gift.
It tastes like campfire. It’s simply not good. When I think about good coffee, this isn’t it.
Go camping. After breakfast in the morning take some ash and burnt wood from the fire pit and dump it in a cooler full of water. Let it bake in the sun all day, and that evening filter the water through some cheesecloth to get rid of the chunks. I imagine the result is kind of how this tastes.
The best I can say about it is that I appreciate the gesture.