New coffee, new house, new life.

A loving greeting to all my Hive friends. It gives me great pleasure to be with you in this beautiful community that brings together coffee lovers. I had a long time without posting anything in the hive and now that I can get active again it seemed very appropriate to do it in one of my favorite communities. The reason I hadn't had time to dedicate to Hive is because I was moving and between the work involved and how overwhelming the changes can be, it had become impossible for me to sit down and write.

One of the things that changed with this move was the brand of coffee I was used to. At home we have always bought Concafe ground coffee. This brand is very well loved in the region since it has many decades producing the best beans in the mountainous part of our state, it has passed from generation to generation and without a doubt it is part of those coffee beginnings of any Andean childhood.

But in the hardest days of the move I wanted to buy my coffee and it turned out that they had not brought it to my trusted store. For a moment I collapsed, with all the stress I was already carrying, add to that the fact that I could no longer enjoy my favorite coffee and I collapsed. Then the girl at the store recommended a new coffee that had arrived and like these things that happen in my town a neighbor girl jumped into the conversation to corroborate that it was a very good coffee. I reluctantly bought it and went home.

To my surprise the coffee is quite good. The flavor is very intense and you can feel that the beans are quite roasted. I have already bought it several times and I am very happy. I think this brand of coffee came at the right time to be part of a new beginning. This does not surprise me, since coffee is something very important in our family and when the energies began to renew also the energy of coffee was renewed, to have a new aroma impregnating our house and a new flavor accompanying our mornings.

We come from a very hard process in terms of housing. We were kicked out of the house we were in and although we spent several years there we always felt kicked out, we never felt those walls that welcomed us as our home, because there was a lot of violence behind that story. There were many sad days and sometimes even the coffee tasted bitter.

Today we are finally more stable and I find it very gratifying to be able to sit in front of the window and enjoy a good cup of coffee while the daylight comes in and illuminates us. All this beauty does not surprise me, I faithfully believe that this is what we deserve: a good life, a good house and a good coffee.