Epilogue

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THE DETAILS

Country: Colombia and Ethiopia 
Varietal: Multiple 
Process: Washed and black honey
Notes: Malt chocolate, golden raisins 
Mood: Delightful, charming, progressive
Genre: Poetry

FULFILMENT POLICY

We roast on weekends. Orders placed Saturday - Friday will be shipped the following Monday.

EPILOGUE

The Epilogue is crafted for those who savor milk-based espresso drinks with gentle complexity. Designed to shine through steamed milk, it offers a base of malt chocolate with a subtle lift of golden raisin sweetness, resulting in a cup that is both comforting and distinctive.

This is a blend of Colombian washed coffee, which brings structured chocolate notes, and an Ethiopian black honey process coffee that introduces a charming dried fruit brightness to your flat whites, cappuccinos, and lattes.

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THE DETAILS

Country: Colombia and Ethiopia 
Varietal: Multiple 
Process: Washed and black honey
Notes: Malt chocolate, golden raisins 
Mood: Delightful, charming, progressive
Genre: Poetry

FULFILMENT POLICY

We roast on weekends. Orders placed Saturday - Friday will be shipped the following Monday.

EPILOGUE

The Epilogue is crafted for those who savor milk-based espresso drinks with gentle complexity. Designed to shine through steamed milk, it offers a base of malt chocolate with a subtle lift of golden raisin sweetness, resulting in a cup that is both comforting and distinctive.

This is a blend of Colombian washed coffee, which brings structured chocolate notes, and an Ethiopian black honey process coffee that introduces a charming dried fruit brightness to your flat whites, cappuccinos, and lattes.

Got time for a story?

Along with tasting notes, our coffees come with memory notes – a mouthful of words to contextualize what you’re drinking.

Epilogue

You might call it a turnpike 
And me a toll gate
But at least we’re in the same car

You might call it malted chocolate
And me Horlicks
But I’m so pleased we’re drinking it together

You might say six fifty-two
And me ten to seven
But what a relief to be sharing a time zone

You might say we need golden raisins
And I’ll say what, like sultanas?
But it’s a miracle to be in this baking aisle with you

Despite all the semantics 
For the cross-continental romantics
When either of us says I love you
It means just that