Woke this AM, fell out of bed and staggered semiconscious to the little house for the relief of the suffering, as I bumbled through the kitchen turned on the Bezzera.
The next twenty minutes were spent vaguely perusing the news, talking to the dog and trying to come to terms with the fact that a new day had begun.
Time for coffee, measured out my normal 18 grams, ground it, picked up the PF and proceeded to dose, funny I thought, seems to be an excess of coffee, attempt to tamp, funny, way too much coffee, it ain't workin, not until I dump the contents of the PF back into the doser does the penny drop, in my less than alert state I had picked up the PF with the blind basket (they sit side by side) and was attempting to squeeze 18 grams of ground coffee into it
trust me, it won't fit.
Take two was a little more successful.
The next twenty minutes were spent vaguely perusing the news, talking to the dog and trying to come to terms with the fact that a new day had begun.
Time for coffee, measured out my normal 18 grams, ground it, picked up the PF and proceeded to dose, funny I thought, seems to be an excess of coffee, attempt to tamp, funny, way too much coffee, it ain't workin, not until I dump the contents of the PF back into the doser does the penny drop, in my less than alert state I had picked up the PF with the blind basket (they sit side by side) and was attempting to squeeze 18 grams of ground coffee into it


Take two was a little more successful.

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