Creme Brulee Latte
There’s something about winter light — how it softens against stoneware, how the air carries the hush of hearth and home. This Crème Brûlée Latte feels like that moment in a cup.
Steamed milk swirled with brown sugar, vanilla, and a whisper of cognac, finished with a flicker of flame that kisses the top to caramel gold. A slow sip by the window, the scent of toasted sugar and calm — a small ritual of comfort, cradled in clay and quiet light.
The lovechild of two of my favourite things….
That first crack! Unbeatable
Happiness in a crunchy topped mug….

Creme Brulee Latte with Cognac Caramel
There’s something about winter light — how it softens against stoneware, how the air carries the hush of hearth and home. This Crème Brûlée Latte feels like that moment in a cup.
Steamed milk swirled with brown sugar, vanilla, and a whisper of cognac, finished with a flicker of flame that kisses the top to caramel gold. A slow sip by the window, the scent of toasted sugar and calm — a small ritual of comfort, cradled in clay and quiet light.