Water pouring from a steel gooseneck kettle into a glass pour-over dripper above a speckled stoneware mug, beside a bowl of roasted beans on a walnut table in morning sun

Fresh-roasted every morning

A copper cooling tray of freshly roasted beans beside sacks of green coffee

The roaster is in the back, and the door is open

Come early and you will smell it before you see it: the first batch of the day cooling on the copper tray, ten steps from your cup.

We roast in small lots so we can taste every one, and we change the menu when a farm sends us something better.

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Inside the cafe

A morning at Little Bean

Light through the front windows, steam on the counter, a table by the plants with your name on it.

The cafe interior with a walnut counter and brass pendant lamps
A barista in a rust linen apron pouring steamed milk into a stoneware cup
A wooden scoop lifting roasted coffee beans from a burlap sack
A window seat with a mug and an open book
The cafe front on a sunny morning with an olive tree by the door
An espresso being pulled into a small stoneware cup
5:30
First roast of the day
12
Single-origin coffees
rotating through the year
10 days
Longest a bag stays on the shelf
7
Days a week the door is open
Kind words

The regulars say it better

“The only place where the coffee tastes the way the bag smells. I have stopped making it at home.”
Maya R.
Weekday regular
“They remembered my order on the second visit and the cardamom bun on the third. I am a lifelong customer now.”
Daniel O.
Neighbour
“Calm room, honest prices, and a pour-over that made me put my phone down. That is rare.”
Priya S.
Visiting from out of town

Come say good morning

Doors open at 6:30. The first pour-over is on the house for anyone who beats the sun.