The Inland Sea.
The Big Lake.
A Poet’s Paradise.
The lake of many names is boundless, fed from an aquifer as beautiful as its blue. This northern water traveled through the Superior Basin to our artesian reserves, filtering through undisturbed bedrock and glacial deposits. Water that’s mineralized by mother nature and bottled at the source. Water that still echoes the place from which it came.
So while you may call its namesake many things, you only need one word for the taste—Superior.