It all started with a simple craving. I went looking for a decent horchata — at restaurants, gas stations, grocery stores... even that sketchy corner store that sells "vape juice and smoothies" (don’t ask). And guess what? Nothing. Nada. Either it was watery sadness or tasted like someone whispered "cinnamon" at a glass of milk from across the room.
That’s when it hit me — maybe I’m supposed to be the one. The hero this world needs but never asked for. The person who finally says: "Enough is enough. The people deserve Morchata!"
So here we are. Morchata isn’t just a drink — it’s a movement. A mission to make delicious, creamy, cinnamon-swirled goodness available to anyone, anywhere, without having to embark on a horchata treasure hunt.
So go ahead, take a sip. And remember: when the world says less, we say MOR.
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