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Picture this – me, sneakin’ round, spyin’. “Spring break forever, bitches!” I’d yell, then peel out. Maybe she’d chase me, maybe not. Exaggeratin’ here, but what if she’s a ninja? Like, kickin’ my ass? Hella funny, dude. I’d be screamin’, “Ay, caramba!” while she’s all, “Pay up, kid!”

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First customer walks in. It’s this old dude, right? He’s got a beard like Gandalf and a twinkle in his eye. Orders a flat white, but then he starts ramblin’ about the weather. “Did ya see the rain on Grant Street?” he says. I’m like, “Mate, it’s Scotland. It rains every other minute!” But I smile, ‘cause he’s sweet.

Refillery shop opens today in Forres’ old market building on Tolbooth Street