With time off, and time to spare it is always an opportunity to venture to new cafes spotted when time does not allow one to deviate from the routine. Just off John Dalton street a bright pocket cafe called Moocow sits waiting for eager drinkers of rocket fuel. Despite the lack of a rich tan creme, this macchiato was power packed and kept me going for hours as I pottered around town on my fixie doing jobs.
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