There are coffee shops all over the city, including a great little one just by our apartment. We stopped by this morning and I ordered a latte. I chatted with the owner as he made the coffee, and he told me about how he is a retired soldier from Phuket, and he moved to Chiang Mai to fulfill a lifelong dream.
He made the coffee with an egg, and the foam on top was more like a thick meringue than the milk foam you’d usually get in the US.
Hugo even got his own tiny cup to try: