Coffee... An integral part of Melbourne, the definition of an Italian's morning and evening routine. Hypnotised... by the heavenly smell of lightly roasted and ground beans. The taste of a bitter yet succulent liquid that slides down warming your throat, pupils dilate, as the energy rises radiating throughout your body, your senses, awakened. The warmth filters through your ice-cold fingers wrapped around your cup on a cold five-degree Melbourne morning. Who could resist?