
But anyone who knows me knows that I feel like Silverlake officially died when Intelligentsia moved into the neighborhood. This idea of taking coffee so damn seriously that you charge upwards of $7 for every individually-brewed cup just gets me riled. Along with the clientele, who are all sporting some combination of handlebar mustaches, children-as-accessories and Boston terriers.
I've really tried to temper my "too hip for the hipsters" attitude and give you a chance, Intelligentsia. But the bottom line is your coffee tastes like dreck, and I always end up walking down to the corner and getting my joe at Casbah Cafe, like I did for so many years when I lived up the street. Or going down to Cafecito Organico down Hoover by the 101.
So anyway, I was pretty much expecting the same experience from Handsome Coffee Roasters. I knew they took their coffee seriously, as the roast it right on the premises. The baristas all flaunt handlebar 'staches--as if it's part of the uniform--but guess what? They were all super-friendly and helpful. After one created the gorgeous latte you see above, he told me his girlfriend just had the design tattooed on her back. Now, there's taking coffee a little too seriously, and there's BRANDING IT ONTO YOUR OWN SKIN. This is commitment. This I can respect.
And the latte was just rich and delicious, not all wimpy and floral-y like a lot of fancy coffee. It's just one more thing that reaffirms my love for downtown L.A. and my excitement for all the amazing places popping up there.
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