The Driftwood
18-hour cold brew, tahitian vanilla foam, a slow float of brown-sugar cream. Served in a tall glass, no straw — drink it like a slow afternoon.
$7.50
Cold · Slow brew
A small, sun-warmed café tucked between the dunes and the highway — pulling shots, pouring oat-milk lattes, and feeding the seagulls since the tide first came in.
We’re a six-stool café two blocks from the breakwater — roasting in small batches, brewing one cup at a time, and staying open just long enough to catch the late-afternoon glow.
Our beans come from three farms we’ve visited (and one we haven’t — yet). Our milk is local. Our pastries arrive still warm at sunrise from a baker who lives upstairs. The playlist is mostly soft piano and crashing waves, occasionally interrupted by gulls.
Long-form pieces, brew-method scribbles, occasional letters about what's on the bench. New entries about twice a week.
We’re ten minutes south of the highway turn-off, at the bottom of the hill where the gravel meets the boardwalk. Free parking, well-behaved dogs welcome on the patio.