Love Loves to Love Love and Blue is the end of Summer in a glass.

That point in the Summer at the end of August, when the air is thick and humming. When it’s so full of humidity, and the smells of ripe fruit and dying flowers. So full that the sky feels like it’s going to burst. And it does. Storms come briefly, but violently, and seemingly out of nowhere. The moment feels romantic. And at the end of the Summer romance always seems to come in torrents too.

Tastes like flowers and fruit leather, with a touch of spice. Feels like longing and summer crushes. Heady and seductive, with acidity.