History of a moka pot.
Monday, 29 July 2019 21:21This story starts with a bit of preamble.
When it comes summer and heat, the in-law move to their house on the Appennines, not really far from here (~40min by car). The husbands follow them for a bunch of reasons, one of these is to keep an eye on them. I remain here because I have to follow stuff from work, and usually go there for weekends.
They have a person that helps them with houseworks (the husband's invalidities prevent him of being of much help) but the weekend is her break. So I try to keep everything in a working order.
( Enter the moka )
When it comes summer and heat, the in-law move to their house on the Appennines, not really far from here (~40min by car). The husbands follow them for a bunch of reasons, one of these is to keep an eye on them. I remain here because I have to follow stuff from work, and usually go there for weekends.
They have a person that helps them with houseworks (the husband's invalidities prevent him of being of much help) but the weekend is her break. So I try to keep everything in a working order.
( Enter the moka )