Today’s lovely brekkie break was courtesy of an early awakening, sun enough to sit outside for the morning cuppa, and the tea sample graciously tucked into a card from the lovely ashmanra.
The tea itself is a funny and interesting mishmash of black teas that bounce all over your tongue. For a while, I wasn’t sure what I was tasting….finally landed on “the inside of a cedar chest.” And that’s not a bad thing. On a downy-chick feather to lead boot strength scale, I’d give it a “sturdy walking stick.” Good luck figuring that one out, you precise numerical rating people :)
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“On a downy-chick feather to lead boot strength scale…” That made me laugh out loud this morning! That is a great scale on which to measure—I love it! :)
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I gave up numerical ratings long, long ago because I have the internal consistency of a two year old. But what I lack in preciseness, I (attempt to) make up for in vocabulary :)
“On a downy-chick feather to lead boot strength scale…” That made me laugh out loud this morning! That is a great scale on which to measure—I love it! :)
:)
I gave up numerical ratings long, long ago because I have the internal consistency of a two year old. But what I lack in preciseness, I (attempt to) make up for in vocabulary :)