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I’ve been drinking this more than I’ve been logging it, as its my work morning tea, and there isn’t that much to say about it.
I’m not wild about this blend. I’ve certainly had better breakfast blends. This one was too heavy for me to find truly appealing.
But I am logging it today to say that it is a Sipdown! Whooo! Another one bites the dust in the Sipdown Summer Extravaganza!
Good progress to my goals! Now I’ll have to pick a new blend to bring to work!
I’ve been drinking this while I’m at work, but I’ve not been moved to log my cups of it.
This is a very strong breakfast blend, dark, slightly woody, and with a bitter edge to it. Its not really wowing me, like some breakfast blends have in the past. But! Its doing its job as a work tea well, and we’re nearly through it. Just a cup of two left, and then we have sipdown success in the great summer sipdown project.
But not yet!
I will say this. Its very, very good on days when you are very sleepy. This tea demands to wake you up!
So I have clearly had this tea. The bag is open, and its clearly not as new as it could be. I just have not logged it ever.
And, upon this cup, I can see why. Its a basic breakfast blend, a bit strong on the malt, but not overwhelming in any sense of the word. Its sturdy, robust, solid, and fairly basic. Perfect work tea!
It now sits on my desk, to be sipped on during those mornings where getting up seemed to be worthy of some sort of medal. I think it will do very well there.
Let this cup mark the point where I officially grew tired of this blend.
Its not dreadful, but its so strong that it can be tricky to deal with. Not a repeat performance, I think.
I am fully ready to have this all sipped down, but I have a few more cups worth.
Well, I shall try and finish it this week, and will feel very accomplished.
Its really windy today- like, possibly going to Oz windy. I am holed up and intend to spend as much time as humanly possible inside, drinking tea.
I can manage only one cup of this a day. Not because it is bad, but because it is so strong. Too many cups would leave my throat feeling dry, and probably caffinate me enough to buzz directly into orbit.
But, with a light steep, it is a solid thing for a Monday morning.
This tea, which is my current at-work tea, is the antithesis of the Cardamom French Toast. This is a very malty, very strong black tea blend.
I steeped it today as if it was a green tea, and that helped it from being too overpowering, I am glad to say. When brewed too long it turns into a sensation not unlike drinking a mahogany chair.
I needed a new tea to bring to work, and I grabbed this off my counter to fit that bill.
This fits all the criteria- not getting drunk at home, and sort of meh, per my memory, though my notes say I only drunk this once before.
Well, all the more reason to get it gone.
This brews up the color of a mahogany chair, and it rather tastes like one, too. Very dark, a bit bitter, and so, so powerful. The end sensation is rather as if you had been hit over the head by the mahogany chair.
A splash of milk would not go amiss.
Hmm. Very light steep time, next time I brew this.
Yesterday was the local Scottish Games. I am of Scottish decent, and I always love going. And I love a theme, so I brewed this up.
Whammo. This is quite the breakfast tea. This is going to wake you up weather you like it or not. I added some milk, and it took it beautifully. It was strong enough to shine through with no problems.
I’ve always heard that Scottish Breakfast blends are the strongest Breakfast Blends, and that makes sense to me. And, as a proud Scotswoman, it makes me pleased.
My boss, who is a very nice person, has been fighting a cold all week. Which is is now my turn to fight.
Damn it all, boss. Keep your germs on your side of the office.
Anyway, I have no idea if this tea helped, but I’ve successfully fended off the cold, and sipped down this tea in the process.
It tasted like wet hay, which is how I know its medicinal.
So the dreaded Summer Cold is back with a vengeance! Ugh. Its really not fair to have a cold when its a hundred degrees outside, but what can one do?
Drink tea, thats what one can do!
I had a giant mug of this last night, and tucked off into bed early, and feel better for it this morning. I suspect I will drink more of it today.
It tastes, honestly, like wet hay, but there is a solid part of me that believes good for you things must taste somewhat unpleasant. Otherwise how would they work? I mean really!
But if nothing else it is hot water to help a sore throat, so that is good news.
Yesterday I felt the beginnigns of a tickle in my throat. As I’ve got stuff to do this weekend, that was not going to work.
I bought this from a local shop in the autumn, and I think its their own blend. I don’t know if it actually helps fight colds, but I feel much better today.
It tastes a bit like wet hay, which only adds to its medicinal appeal. I find myself more inclined to believe its good for me if it tastes like wet hay.
But its not a horrible wet hay flavor. But its really only going to come out when I feel the need to chase a cold away.
It is going to be one of those days I think.
I got home from work last night to discover my side gate standing open, and a package that UPS said was delivered not actually delivered. I suspect mail theft, as its happened before. And it was tea in that package! Argh!
A few nights ago as well I think I heard someone creeping through my side yard in the middle of the night, also not the first time that would have happened.
Hmm. Maybe time to think about moving.
This morning I woke with a headache, and decided this would be a good brew. And it was, but my steeper basket came open, and all the leaf got loose in the cup.
So, yay today. Grumble.
I drifted into consciousness at around 5 a.m., confused. Why had I woken? What was going on?
It took me a minute, but I worked it out. It was raining.
This is practically unheard of for this time of year. Rain? In practically June? Madness? I went and looked outside, just to make sure I’d not broken a pipe or something. Nope, rain.
So, in greedy celebration I drank this tea. I always feel like Lapsang Souchong is best when its raining, and I intend to take advantage!
Suddenly all thoughts of spring are gone, in a torrential downpour of rain. The world is dark and grey! I’m personally loving it, though it would be better if I didn’t have to go into work and could instead sit cozily at home. Ah well.
A perfect morning for a Lapsang Souchong. And this was a nice sample of the breed, I must say. Not quite as smoky as I like them, but not heavy either. A good balance, I’d say!
There is a certain thrill in polishing off a container of tea. As I brewed my final cup of this this afternoon I was very pleased.
Not that this tea did not do its job. It was a perfectly serviceable Earl. But it was nothing particularly wonderful, and I have so many neglected teas in my cupboard. I am excited to have sipped this down, and to bring new teas to the office tomorrow.
So, farewell, Earl Grey Cream. I liked you just fine, but there is no need for a repeat performance.
What a frustrating day at work. Ugh, it was just one problem after another, including some very rude people. (Why do people do this? We are all working! The circumstance is frustrating for everyone! Argh!)
So, after a particularly frustrating interaction I made up a cup of this, which tasted nice and helped refocus to the good things in life. This day will end, all will be well, and I will probably forget all about this in a month. Probably, anyway. Argh. Is it only Tuesday?