While getting ready for dinner last night a ziplock bag of the Starbucks Yukon Coffee appeared on the counter already ground and ready to go. As they say on the Mexican station during soccer season: GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!

Starbucks Yukon became my favorite when the “pure” Kona disappeared. If you’ve never had “pure” Kona, not a blend, you don’t KNOW what you’re missing. It is the Zen of all coffee. Recently we’ve began picking up a local roast from Sonora California that is pretty good. The beauty part is we get it nice and fresh from the roasters complete with all the essential oils that make a flavorful cup of joe (pardon the expression Joe).

But right now, I’m all over the Yukon.