De-cupboarding this one – yay! A confession: this tea? Two years old. Eep! But honestly, it’s mellowed out in that time to be a much smoother smoky tea. There’s an obvious sweetness that is like light honey. It’s honestly not a bad tea at all – I’d buy it again if I had no Keemuns and there was a world Keemun shortage with this as the only one available (whereas with Rishi Keemun I’ve had, I’d rather go without). It’s not the best but it certainly isn’t the worst. Especially after two years mellowing in my pantry.
(PS – Am I the only one that has a fear of typos when typing the word “pantry”? I’m always afraid I’ll end up talking about the tea’s place in my panty.)
(And speaking of typos, I initially submitted this log with the above line reading “tea’s play in my panty.” Oy.)
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It always freaks me out when people refers to their…undergarments as panties.
IT’S UNDERWEAR, PEOPLE!
Heh, this reminds me of that gender test they used to have on The Spark, where you would take a quiz and it would guess your gender…apparently women hate the word “moist” more than “used,” and vice versa for men.
shudders I hate that word.
Poor Shanti! Avert your eyes! :)
It always freaks me out when people refers to their…undergarments as panties.
IT’S UNDERWEAR, PEOPLE!
Heh, this reminds me of that gender test they used to have on The Spark, where you would take a quiz and it would guess your gender…apparently women hate the word “moist” more than “used,” and vice versa for men.
Okay, I had to avert my eyes at “moist”. Hehe!
Panties make me think of the diaper covers for little with ruffles on the butt.