Mexico
You smell the lilacs in the late spring and you know that the world is alive... Yeah, this Pluma is sort of like that. However, it is the flavor of this brew that awakens the senses - not necessarily the aroma. The flavor invites you to life and blankets your taste-buds with a shawl that wards of the south wind that sometimes threatens a world of summer.
Oh how I wish I was in the business of roasting coffee, because this coffee would make you happy you were alive for another season of life.
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