The Beanpunk Café

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Life happens attheBeanpunk Café. Hammered copper double doors in front swing open and shut all day, letting in heavy hot air to battle the hard working desert cooler in the fictional town of Nearfield, USA.

Fall into a leather cushioned sofa; set your mug on the rough wood table fashioned from a shipping container fitted with train wheels for legs; sip exotic coffees–pewter mugs of m.u.d., a coffee blend of Mbeya, Urubamba and Djimah beans or artful layers of espresso and G...