Collection: An Ode to Yerb Girl

Once upon a time at the River City Roots Festival, my Subaru and rooftop tent didn't make the parking garage clearance. I scraped a $300 ladder off. And I cried (and slept in the back of my car instead of in my cushy, cozy rooftop tent). Back at the Beerings booth, I met Hannah. She was sipping out of a can so beautiful I had to ask what it was. Hannah told me it was hard yerba mate, which I didn't know existed, let alone was canned in such a vessel! She was so amazing that she went back to her apartment and brought me one. That little boost got me through the day, and I made her a pair of earrings out of the OG can as a thank you. Now is your chance to have your own Ode to Yerb Girl: as a sign of humanity, community, and the ripple effect of a simple act of kindness.