You certainly get spoiled by home roasting and extraction.
I live in Barnet, and my wife and I had a coffee recently in The Spires, a local shopping precinct. Wow, just Wow, in the terrible sense.
Picture a weathered old guy (which I thought would be good), flicking the lever twice to his pre-ground container, straight into the portafilter. Okay so far’ish (no scales, but forgivable). He then proceeded to just bung the filter under the group head, and flick the switch… 🤪 He then went to the milk, poured enough for 3 coffees, froth the hell out of it (raising to nuclear levels), then waiting a couple more seconds for the auto function to stop the water.
Hot frothy milk, on top of what I’d say was about 100ml+ of coffee which had just gushed out.
It was bloody terrible, and like an idiot I sat there complaining to myself, and just laughing. No f@cks given as they say…
Got back home, and made my own… bliss.