I decided to give my tastebuds a little surprise this morning and instead of bagged builders tea, I made a tumbler of this little treat Martin sent a while back. (A fruity green tea for breakfast? said my tastebuds. What manner of mischief is this?)
It’s good mischief. It had been a while since I’d read the description, and it was 7 a.m., so at first, I couldn’t pick anything out except the rose. The remaining fruits blend together into a sweet, little-kid mishmash; no tartness. Remember the first two chews of Fruit Stripe gum before it lost its flavor? That.
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Ooooo, yes, those first two chews were amazing. When Ashman was little, he called it Fruit-Fried Gum. Sad they couldn’t make that taste last.
I actually forgot I sent you a bit of this as well :D
Glad you liked it.
It falls in the category I call “tea party tea,” which isn’t a slur … tea party tea is sweet and friendly and my Sunday girls would drink it. (Not sure if I’m willing to share the rest with them, though! ;)
Ooooo, yes, those first two chews were amazing. When Ashman was little, he called it Fruit-Fried Gum. Sad they couldn’t make that taste last.
I actually forgot I sent you a bit of this as well :D
Glad you liked it.
It falls in the category I call “tea party tea,” which isn’t a slur … tea party tea is sweet and friendly and my Sunday girls would drink it. (Not sure if I’m willing to share the rest with them, though! ;)