I’m not a big coffee drinker. I like a good skinny iced vanilla latte but I only get one about two times a month. However, on the Vegas trip for my friend Sara’s bachelorette party, I met someone who took coffee love to a whole new level. Her name is Daryl and I have never met someone who is so precise about taking coffee orders. She talked about coffee so much. Like, so much. One morning she said she would take outfit photos so we decided to stop for coffee along the way. I don’t know what was in that ice coffee but that was like crack. I have never tasted something that was so delicious. It could also have been because I was dead tired from being out late but that coffee was off the chain amazing. Plus Daryl was pretty freaking cool too so that made the coffee even better. That and when in Vegas you need coffee.
We made it through about four photos and then I decided that I couldn’t make it through the rest of photos without coffee. Plus I feel like it’s the most cliche blogger thing ever to have photos with iced coffee so I just went for it.