There's a ritual to it. You know the one. The alarm goes off before it should. The house is dark and quiet. You move through the kitchen without turning on the lights because you've done this enough times that you don't need them.
The coffee goes on first. Always the coffee.
By the time you're pulling on layers and checking your gear, the smell has filled the room. That first cup goes in the thermos. Maybe a second one too, depending on how long the sit is going to be.
Then you're out the door. Dark sky. Cold air. The kind of quiet that only exists before the world wakes up.
The hunt starts before sunrise. The coffee starts before the hunt. That's the order of operations, and it doesn't change.
At Foxhole Coffee Co., we roast for this moment. Not for the coffee shop. Not for the brunch crowd. For the people who are already in the field before most people set their first alarm.
You know who you are. We roast for you.
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