Finca Lote

It’s that time of year – fresh Colombian lots are landing and, based off my cuppings, they are tasting rather brilliant. One coffee, Finca Lote, provided a tasting memory I just couldn’t shake, making it Botz’s first Colombian offering of this new crop. As a child (and a Taurus), I was quite stubborn. Chores, errands, and simple tasks were always met with a tad bit of sass and pouty attitude (but I promise I’ve changed). Luckily for my parents, I was very incentive driven. Need me to fold clothes? That will be three Zebra Cakes. Need me to behave at the dentist? That will be ten pop-ups to catch in the front yard. And my absolute least favorite thing to do…Need me to get a haircut? That will cost you ALL your blue raspberry suckers. Dan’s Barbershop (now Barbershop Moffitt’s) was where I always got my bi-monthly haircut. Unfortunately for the whole crew there, I was the biggest grump-a-saurus they probably ever had to deal with. A haircut for me was so utterly pointless and unnecessary