Perhaps I drink a little too much coffee. It's really my only vice (well, that and the iPhone).
One of the many things I love about living in Miami is the infinite offering of Cuban coffee walk-up counters. I wonder if there is an official name for this caffeinated service, but you get the idea.
No need to walk into the restaurant or bakery, instead you can simply linger, informally outside, while you sip your colada or café con leche (my personal favorite, the colada is too hard-core for me).
I took this picture at the La Carreta counter on Bird and 87th Avenue. This particular location is one of the most thriving counters I have ever seen--you'll always see a mob of cops and bikers and everyone in between (like me).
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