Decided to go in on a whim while heading out of town after our Museum of the Cherokee visit. We almost drove by, but I pulled a quick turn into the new stripmall. I figured I would just pop in and buy a pound of beans for my arriving houseguests, so I left sis and baby in the parking lot to wait.
Too bad I didn't drag them in with me. The ambiance of the shop is clean with a woodsy, natural feel. The aroma of fresh roasted bean draws you in, rather than overwhelming the senses. I didn't get to kick back in the cosy back room, but browsed the one pound bag selection. They seem to keep just a few fresh bags out and let you know to ask if you don't see something you want. There is a very informative key to their roasting types and the baristas were friendly and fun to talk to.
Best of all, the coffee is excellent! I got a Deep Woods Roast (Darker) from the Bolivia Yungas. So it came down the most dangerous road in the world...
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