Category: Coffee

  • Coffee trees, mud, and a tuk tuk

    Coffee trees, mud, and a tuk tuk

    When I started working for Starbucks in 1999 I didn’t even like coffee. But, now all these years later I love drinking it, and have always wanted to see how it grows up close.

    But not at 9:00am!

    Although I didn’t want it enough to sign up for an early morning tour. Let’s not be crazy. Instead we called around the many nearby farms until one agreed to do a last minute tour at a reasonable hour.

    Fanny and Mario own Finca Milena where they grow coffee, bananas and run a hotel.

    Fanny arranged a tuk tuk to take us to their farm.

    Take this up a mountain on an unpaved road? Um…ok.

    It was a bit scary to be riding up a mountain in what was basically a golf cart.

    At least this is the scariest part.

    Unfortunately the tuk tuk couldn’t make it up the last steep part of the road to the farm. And, well, neither could I. Mario, the farm owner met us and watched as Jeff pulled me up the road

    Good thing that walk to the house is over. That was the hardest part.

    Once I caught my breath and unclenched my hand from Jeff’s arm, I was able to take in the beauty of the mountains and see the town of Jardin below.

    They gave us hats which I think is for the sun or just for photos since it was cloudy.

    This isn’t really my color do you have any hats is gray?

    When they passed out knee high rain boots I got a bit nervous but thought this must also be for photos.

    Five month old coffee baby tree.

    Mario explained that coffee trees take two years before producing coffee, then are good for five years, then need to be replaced with new trees.

    Jeff asked a bunch of questions. We looked out at the valley saw some coffee trees in the distance and I thought great excellent tour. Now let’s sit down and drink coffee.

    Dude, why do many questions?

    But no, we started out on a very steep, muddy hike. I have no photos of the hike since it took all three of them to get me up to the trees.

    The coffee plants were interspersed with banana trees. Mario explained that growing bananas took less labor to harvest.

    The bags around the fruit are to keep insects off. The blue color is just because that’s how they come.

    I should have wrapped myself in a blue bag. I got really bitten up.

    Mario showed us a plant that still had a coffee flower and some green unripe cherries.

    Since it was still three months to harvest time (October through December) there weren’t any red coffee cherries to pick.

    Oh well, good tour lets go drink coffee.

    Turns out there weren’t any here. But, up the mountain and across a bridge made up of a piece of wood there were some.

    Oh crap

    Jeff and Mario pulled me up each step and then Jeff walked backwards on the wooden plank brigde while holding my hands. And finally there were plants with ripe beans. We got to work.

    This tastes like an unripe coffee cherry.
    I like unripe coffee cherries.
    I’m so good at this. I’ve already picked one.
    If I hide behind this tree I won’t have to help Sheryl down the mountain.
    Sheryl: Look at all the cherries I picked.
    Mario: She picked three. I picked the rest.

    I have no idea how they got me back down but I miraculous arrived back at the farm intact.

    Guess these weren’t just for fashion.
    This either sorted or washed the berry part from the bean.

    Mario showed us how they processed the beans from sorting, to washing, to fermenting.

    I made it back in one piece.

    And then we got to taste coffee. This was coffee the had come from their farm and roasted in town.

    Sheryl: That was fun.
    Jeff: My arms hurt from pulling her up a mountain.
    Mario: We should have charged more for the tour
    Jeff: Sheryl needs more photos for her blog. Can we go back up there? Mario: I’m out of here.

    When the tuk tuk came to take us back to town Fanny helped me back down the steep road.

    Hiking up to the trees was hard and scary but so worth it. I am so glad I got to see first hand what goes into making the coffee I drink each morning. Mario, Jeff, Fanny and our guide (I forgot his name) made it possible for me to experience it. Without them I wouldn’t have even made it up the road to the farm.

  • Brew at Home Coffee crisis

    When my Spanish teacher asked me what we did this past weekend I answered,   “Nosotros buscamos cafe en los supermarcados.”  Surely she misunderstood. We didn’t search for supermarket coffee ALL weekend, did we?

    Well….um…yeah….kind of.

    Jeff and I love to make coffee at home. We like going out for coffee too, but we need that first cup at home to wake up enough to go out to get more.   When we moved into this apartment in Salta the first thing we did was buy a coffee maker. The second thing we did was buy the 100% Arabica coffee beans.

    When we went back to the store 3 days later for more, the store was out — of all Arabica beans.   Now hardcore travelers would just switch to robusto or instant. Hardcore travelers wouldn’t even be drinking coffee, they’d be drinking yerba mate out of gourds.  But, we’re not hardcore.

    Part of traveling is adapting. We’ve adapted to a different language, customs, weather, foods, and scenery.   But for some reason, we just can’t do it with the coffee.   We need good beans that we can brew at home.

    We actually did try several emergency options.  We found an ancient jar of instant in the cabinet.

    We tried robusto beans.

    And then we pretty much freaked out. We were dead set on finding those beans. It put us on a 2 day, 4 mile, 5 supermarcado  brew at home odyssey to all the supermarcdos in Salta.

    stop #1

    Finally, at the last of the big supermarkets, we found them –  Arabica beans without sugar or cardamon added.   Was it worth it? (I’m taking a sip of coffee as I type) Yes.

    We can go without peanut butter, chocolate chip cookies, Pop Chips, The Daily Show, Washington wine, cottage cheese, Kinetix bars, margaritas, Chinese food, all our family, all our friends, my income and the entire English lanugage, but 100% Arabica beans to brew at home? No way.