Pend Water

The lake glistens. You know the one.

There are places where the temperature doesn't change, places where it is always summer. Here we have a season, short and fleeting. It's worth the winter that precedes it, because in it we relive all the desperation of our youth. That's how it feels, every time.

Drink in the sun. Taste the Meyer Lemons. Smell the rich lavender. Let it all run like a spring of silky vanilla through the flower-strewn meadows.

Here's to an epic summer on the lake and in the mountains, the stuff of myth and legend.

Ethiopian Washed Bean, with Floral and Citrus notes. Light roast. Awesome Cold Brew.