...i hand roll....i dont enjoy em always...but after work...i stop at this coffee shop...the waitress knows what i'll have, she never asks no more...no its nothing odd, just coffee. I sit on the bench, pull my legs up the turkish way (i never learned to sit as a proper lady)....and roll me one. I sit there, alone, relaxing, not really thinking anything, maybe eavesdropping to a convo nearby....and smoke with pleasure.
I hear you, @atopy.
I miss a place like that. I'm so tempted to open another bohemian coffeeshop like the one I had in the UK, just to create that own space for myself, that after work chill down place. But I can't make the numbers work without turning it into just another hipster location. Grassroots, bootstrapped and pro-community doth not compute, sadly enough.