216 Tasting Notes
Hmm. I’m not sure what I’m doing differently this time, but I’m getting much less of a smoky flavor, which is a shame — I’d really been craving the smoky/sweet taste of this one. It’s still there, but weaker. Perhaps I used too little leaf?
Preparation
Bumping it up a few notches for making a nice iced tea. (Not, alas, fantastic enough to make me feel better about having shattered the top of my favorite glass teapot in steeping it.)
Iced, with a bit of honey during the brewing and a bit of sugar cooled, it gives a mint front with a rose hip kicker. And it’s very very pink. This would probably be a good party drink!
It was tragic! Although not as tragic as it could have been, given that neither dropped the pot itself nor stepped on the broken glass (of course I was barefoot — does glass ever break when I’m in shoes?).
I made tea in shorts this summer and spilled boiling water on my leg (I’m in a wheelchair so the sitting position makes my legs a great target). I still have the scar.
Eh. There’s nothing wrong with this tea, but nothing exciting, either. It smelled a bit smoky, but I couldn’t find any taste of it; mostly it was just spearmint, with an aftertaste of tea.
I think I approach mint tea the way some people approach coffee: I keep hoping it will taste as good as it smells, and I keep being disappointed.