I am not sure why, but I was convinced that I didn’t like black coffee. It was one of those things that I “knew” about myself, without giving it an honest try. If I ever ran out of milk, I would much rather go without coffee than have it black. But then, just like that, last week I ran out of milk again and firmly decided to get over my issues and face black coffee head on. And I am a convert! Really, coffee without milk is lighter, fresher, cleaner and you can taste the beans! No more cafe con leche for me!