cold water
Black Tea
Malty and round, with a honeyed finish.
Small-batch tea · Cold brew · California
Our name
Leaf
One leaf, many forms
A single tea leaf can take many forms: loose leaf, powder, pressed cake. Paired with the right vessel, it finds its way into the different scenes of life.
Note
Your own note on life
A note is a tasting journal, and a note in music. Fast has its meaning, and slow has its own. Everyone has a note that is theirs alone.
One leaf, many forms
Real tea, brewed and freeze-dried. It dissolves in cold water, so tea can go where you go: the gym, the trail, the road.
Shop
Three teas. Tear a stick, pour it into cold water, shake.
Malty and round, with a honeyed finish.
Fresh and grassy, lightly sweet.
Floral and bright, with a clean finish.
A day in notes
Fast has its meaning, and slow has its own. Seven notes from one day, from first light to the last page.

06:30Note 01
Before the day asks for anything: one stick, cold water, two shakes, and the light coming up over the ridge.

09:00Note 02
Buy a bottle of water on the platform, tip in a stick, shake. The window does the rest.

12:30Note 03
Sit on a warm rock by the water. Cold black tea, malty, a little honey. Then the second half of the climb.
15:00Note 04
Give yourself a break. Can’t decide what to drink? Draw a card: one of three teas, and a line to go with it.

16:30Note 05 · Taste at home
Cold water, three cups, a few friends at the table. Taste from light to dark, and keep the one you would go back to.
Evening

19:30Note 06
The table is cleared. Warm the pot, rinse the leaves, and pour small cups for whoever stays.

22:00Note 07
One more chapter, one small cup, and the house quiet around you.
Our gardens
Each spring and fall we go back to the gardens, taste what the season gave, and bring home only what we would drink ourselves.
From leaf to cup
Picked, rested and dried in the gardens. For the cold brew sticks, the tea is then brewed and freeze-dried into a powder that dissolves in cold water.

The Tea Club
Each release is a handful of small batches we taste and choose in the gardens. Quantities are small, and members are first in line.
The Leafnote journal
Places
A celadon gaiwan on a warm rock at sunset. Why we drink tea where it grows, and what it teaches us about the cup at home.
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Places
A black gaiwan on a flat stone, cold water running past. A morning spent listening.
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Places
Light comes down in strips. On slowing down enough to notice it.
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Places · California
Eastern tea, California light. A cup among the tallest trees we know.
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Gardens
The path into the garden crosses the stream twice. A walk through the terraces before the picking.
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Vessels
A gaiwan, a clay pot, or a bottle on the trail: matching the vessel to the moment.
ReadGardens
A week on the terraces, from the first picking to the last tray.
Tasting
A simple way to notice more in every cup.
Tasting
Still water, sparkling water, and a bottle for the trail.
Vessels
What a red clay teapot asks of you, and what it gives back to the cup.
Day notes
The first note of the day, written before anyone else was up.
Day notes
Today’s note, and the fun of not choosing.
Join us
A time, a place, a tea, a vessel, and one line about the moment. That is a leafnote. Write yours and pass it on.