World’s most expensive coffee at £50 a cup comes to British stores…and it’s made from cats’ droppings
It might not be to everyone’s taste - and that’s not just because at £50 a cup it’s the most expensive coffee in the world. The secret behind the special blend about to go on sale at an upmarket department store is that it is made from cats’ droppings. While such an ingredient might leave many spluttering into their cups, Peter Jones thinks it is on to a winner.
For the rest of April, it is serving espressos, Americanos and lattes made from the droppings in its in-store coffee shop in Sloane Square, central London.
And for those who want the ultimate talking point over the after-dinner mints, the coffee beans are also on sale at £50 for 100 grams.
The store, part of the John Lewis partnership, has bought 60 packets of the exclusive blend of Jamaican Blue Mountain and the Kupi Luwak bean. The bean is rare, with less than 450lb harvested each year. The beans are extracted from the droppings of the palm civet, a cross between a cat and a monkey which lives in Indonesia. The civets eat the soft coffee cherries, digest the fruit pulp and excrete the beans on the forest floor, because they cannot digest the beans.
Plantation workers then collect the beans, which are sold as Luwak coffee. The civets are said to pick the best and ripest coffee berries. It is also thought that their gastric juices may add to the flavour.
You can buy it here. I think I’ll stick to Starbucks.
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I knew there was a legitimate reason out there for me to justify not liking coffee!!!
This actually figures into the plot of the movie “The Bucket List”
Do they sell that at the library’s coffee shop?
The ONLY way I’d drink that crap would be if it promised beyond a shadow of a doubt that I WOULD NEVER AGE FURTHER FOR THE NEXT 500 YEARS, and still retain my knowledge,wisdom and sexual peak (and maybe the hairline I had when I was 30, sans the gray…lol).
…and then I’d still hedge bit, and it wouldn’t be the price that does it.
B.G.