I always shy away from calling myself a coffee snob but that’s only because I don’t have enough hair for a man-bun and leather aprons just aren’t my style.
When I was a kid, like most people, I used to loathe getting socks as a gift. Now as an adult, and lover of all things outdoors, I keep an ever growing quiver of high-quality socks for all occasions.
With the explosion of the all-in-one personal cook system category over the last few years, I have found myself looking for a replacement and a hopeful improvement over my 10-year-old backpacking stove.
