our story
It started in a Greek kitchen.
My mum never let me drink coffee. "Not every day," she'd say. So every morning she made me guarana instead, and snuck in vitamins and whatever she'd read about that week.
"Mum, what is all this?" I drank it anyway. It became our morning.
Taking care of people is what Greek mums do. When I started travelling, nobody poured that cup for me any more. So now I pour it for you, wherever you wake up.
with love, from her kitchen to yours