Roasted in Slabtown, NW Portland
Portland-roasted coffee for people with taste and a mailing address.
Thirteen roasts named after things this city actually does. Out of the drum Tuesday, on a truck Wednesday, in your kitchen before it has a chance to flatten out.
There’s no cafe.
There’s a roaster and a packing table.
Tues. 12 lbs Lumberjack.
8 lbs Fixie.
The lineup
Pick your poison.
Whole bean, twelve ounces, roasted the week it ships. We’ll grind it to your brewer if you ask at checkout.
See all thirteenNever do the math again.
Tell us how fast you go through it. Move the date, swap the roast, skip a month, or quit outright, all from your account and none of it requiring a phone call.
Pick a roast
Lock in a favorite, or let the whole lineup rotate through.
Set the clock
Every two, four, or eight weeks.
Change your mind
Skip, swap, or push the date. No penalty.
Check the mail
Roasted the day it ships, with the date stamped on the back.
15% off.
No asterisk.
Gone by Friday.
Our story
Slabtown was named after scrap lumber.
It was the stretch of northwest Portland where the mills stacked their slab wood. Then a rail yard, then warehouses, and now mostly condos with a roaster wedged in between them. We kept the old name because it's honest about the work. There’s a drum roaster, a packing table, and a stack of boxes waiting on the mail. Everything we make leaves within two days, which is the only real advantage a small roaster has over a big one, so we spend all of it there.
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Forty-eight hours
One drum roaster
Online only
Roasted in NW Portland
Shipped in 48 hours
Named badly on purpose