There are some people and I say that because I just saw them this morning who wake up and immediately make a run or drive to the nearest coffee shop (usually Starbucks) and get their venti's, their morning arsenal of wakey wakey and drive back or walk back home.
The nearest Starbucks that I know of is a short walking distance and even shorter driving distance and opens a little before 7am, that time of the day when I venture out for a brisk run after having packed lunch and what not and though my mornings runs are irregular falling mostly on Wednesday's, these denizens making their morning coffee runs are most regular and one needn't be Holmes to decipher that these good people have only just woken up, put a thick coat over their shoulders, their night suits peeking through and shouldered past the bitter cold to get their java on and I wonder why they don't just make a cup of coffee at home but I've witnessed such morning coffee runs plenty to know that only a coffee shop coffee would do for some people who need their half litre of caffeine fix.
I must however add that passing such coffee shops in the mornings when they've just begun brewing, their aromatic fug of fresh coffee wafts out the doors hits the nostrils most invitingly and sometimes I've often debated with myself whether I shouldn't go and sit inside, idling over a strong one while watching the world go by and of course it's not doable.
Coffee isn't my jam in the morning and empty stomach at that and I'd rather idle over a cuppa tea at home than outside and so I jog on marvelling at the coffee routine some people assiduously follow.
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