Tasting Notes   •   Red Currant, Molasses, Black Tea

The humidity climbs to unreasonable levels, minor league ballparks fill with the scent of hotdogs and cheap beer and there’s a rhythmic hum at dusk everyday. The song of the cicada, sung by a choir of insects as they emerge from a seventeen year subterranean slumber, calls in the season of back porches and baseball. The Cicada Cold Brew blend is a nod to those harbingers of summer. Sweet and complex, yet balanced, it’s perfect for a porch swing evening listening to the cicadas sing the song of summer.