I suppose I could say a lot of things about Habitat Espresso -- that it was started supposedly by some Microsoft veteran, that it's "dedicated to investing in the Seattle community and empowering individuals to make a difference in their lives," and that half the profits are donated to nonprofit organizations in Seattle and the other half placed in a fund for investment in future nonprofit ventures. But you can read all about these matters in Habitat's handy brochure which is available at their counter. There's plenty of other literature available in the coffeehouse about the two initial recipients of net profits -- Childhaven's Crisis Nursery, which provides foster care for parents with at-risk children, and Chicken Soup Brigade, which provides services for King County residents living with HIV/AIDS -- as well as how you can make donations to the fund, how you can post community materials, and how beneficial organic coffee farming is to the environment and the global community. All this is well and fine and gives one such a nice comfy, squishy, "correct" feeling inside. But all this good intention would be pretty damn useless if Habitat Espresso weren't the kind of place in which anybody would want to hang out. Since my purpose in this column is not to tell you how you should spend your time and money while easing your conscience but where you can find a good cappuccino in a pleasing coffeehouse setting, then let's leave the politics and community spirit aside and talk about coffee and atmosphere. | ![]() |