As she sits and enjoy’s a cup of Jordanian coffee, her taste buds awaken by the peculiar taste, one of which they can’t decipher as the coffee in the Middle East is different than the west.  The aroma of this cup of joy fill’s her nose with a like wise peculiar smell as the taste.  She notices a couple, the man stares at the menu and the women who she assumes is his wife, eyes fixated on the different sinful pleasures glazed in honey, filled with cream, her choice plenty to choose.  In this coffee shop you can find Paris next to a safari tour, you can find comfort in the ambiance, a friendly smile from the guy behind the counter, in this coffee shop is where you realize, good coffee is a pleasure.