The smell of charred honey and cocoa wafted through the laboratory. We had finally deciphered the riddle of the Codex Combustum. Would this bochet-style mead lead to world peace or global destruction? We were the only ones that knew of the relic we held in our hands, and if word leaked out it would mean imminent danger. Spies are among us though, and we know we can’t contain the secret for long. Soon the world would know…

Tasting Notes: “Tootsie Roll” Cocoa Notes with Vanilla Tart Finish