So It Snows

Listen: some things are inevitable. Among them are your morning coffee ritual and, in Upstate New York around December, snow. How one feels about the bits of frozen crystalline water falling from the sky is much a matter of preference. Some don beanies and parkas to roll around in piles of it while others turn up their noses (and their thermostats) and vow not to go outside until April. This blend is for both. Whether you're looking to say goodbye to a cold, blue Monday or hitting the ice for the ninth time today, its richness, complexity, and sweetness will complete your championship breakfast. Here in New York, the snow is going to fly this time of year, so why not make the most of it. So it snows.