JonJParr
28-06-2005, 12:11
Whilst out at lunch today I decided that I needed a quick 'pick-me-up' (a non-alcoholic 'pick-me-up' I hastened to add). As I was on my way up Fargate I thought I'd dash into Costa (not my normal espresso establishment) and grab a quick double ristretto. What's a ristretto I hear you ask? Well, the finer points of a ristretto are always the subject of fierce debate amongst coffee cognoscenti.
The 'ristretto' is a shot of espresso in its purest form. It's very short, very strong and very intense. Anyhow, back to the story - I ordered a ristretto because it's my way of specifying that I want a short shot - not an overpulled long, dull shot. Costa unlike their giant competitor Starbucks actually list a ristretto on their menu seperately to an espresso so I assumed the barista had been trained in the subtle differences.
The barista who served me was a fiery Italian lady who politely took my order (after finishing off her conversation with a colleague?!) and rung up a single ristretto on her computerised till. I noticed her error and proceeded to inform her that I wanted a double ristretto. She instantly informed that a double ristretto was exactly the same as a double espresso.
I was somewhat dumbstruck for a second that a barista, an Italian barista at that, would make such a claim. I proceeded to explain that a ristretto was different because it was ground finer, brewed under higher pressure, tamped a little firmer and pulled much shorter than it's flabby sibling the espresso.
The Italian barista replied, "You're wrong - I'm Italian and I know they are the same." To which I replied, "I'm afraid not - a ristretto is different and if you wish to display the two items seperately on a menu you should know the difference between them".
She again said, "I'm Italian - it's the same". To which I replied, "You may be Italian but you clearly don't know much about espresso if you think the two are identical. The fact that you are Italian serves only to reinforce the point that you should know the difference." At this point she became fiery (perhaps a characteristic of her Italian heritage) and said, "I'm not going to argue with you - you can have what you like." She then slammed the beverage down on the counter.
I left feeling extremely narked not only by the Italian barista's terribly poor customer service but also the fact that one of espresso's greatest treasures was being sold, labelled and prepared incorrectly.
Anybody else had dealings with this establishment?
The 'ristretto' is a shot of espresso in its purest form. It's very short, very strong and very intense. Anyhow, back to the story - I ordered a ristretto because it's my way of specifying that I want a short shot - not an overpulled long, dull shot. Costa unlike their giant competitor Starbucks actually list a ristretto on their menu seperately to an espresso so I assumed the barista had been trained in the subtle differences.
The barista who served me was a fiery Italian lady who politely took my order (after finishing off her conversation with a colleague?!) and rung up a single ristretto on her computerised till. I noticed her error and proceeded to inform her that I wanted a double ristretto. She instantly informed that a double ristretto was exactly the same as a double espresso.
I was somewhat dumbstruck for a second that a barista, an Italian barista at that, would make such a claim. I proceeded to explain that a ristretto was different because it was ground finer, brewed under higher pressure, tamped a little firmer and pulled much shorter than it's flabby sibling the espresso.
The Italian barista replied, "You're wrong - I'm Italian and I know they are the same." To which I replied, "I'm afraid not - a ristretto is different and if you wish to display the two items seperately on a menu you should know the difference between them".
She again said, "I'm Italian - it's the same". To which I replied, "You may be Italian but you clearly don't know much about espresso if you think the two are identical. The fact that you are Italian serves only to reinforce the point that you should know the difference." At this point she became fiery (perhaps a characteristic of her Italian heritage) and said, "I'm not going to argue with you - you can have what you like." She then slammed the beverage down on the counter.
I left feeling extremely narked not only by the Italian barista's terribly poor customer service but also the fact that one of espresso's greatest treasures was being sold, labelled and prepared incorrectly.
Anybody else had dealings with this establishment?