Gat dang!
Pure vanilla bean aroma. Aged Yiwu lovelyaweseome vanilla sudsyheadsaponin mineralsaline leatherwood rootbeer slight warm spice. Alkaline marshmallow fluff. Woody drying but coating. Bitter-salt in salivary glands tingle. Huah! Moderate camphor in chest. Great clean storage somewhere along the line. This feels really good. Calming grounding not excessively so but jaw-and-chesty strong without palpitations.
Drinking it first-ish thing sitting on the rug in the morning sun after cleaning the cobwebs off the outside of the house.
mrmopar — thank you 5? years later for a sample of this mushroom gem!
Flavors: Alkaline, Bitter, Camphor, Cherry, Clean, Drying, Geosmin, Marshmallow, Mineral, Root Beer, Saline, Salt, Smoke, Smooth, Spicy, Sweet, Tobacco, Vanilla, Wood, Woody
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I love your adjectives.
Sounds delightful!
Ha, yeah, g, this tea got me all excited with an urgency to communicate.
If you can find it Marshall, pick up a sample! mrmopar might have some in his stash.
Next day it tastes like cherry pipe tobacco, petrichor. Reminds me of Ohio. t
The smell of wet basements and the neighbors Shorty and Betty who lived across the street from my Yia-yia. The two of us would cross the street to pass a summer afternoon or evening on their porch swing and do a whole lotta nothin’ ‘cept me bein’ cute while Shorty smoked his pipe. I liked them as a young girl. They were comfortable old people, unlike the Greek cheek-pinchers at the church. I mighta been 5 or 6 or 7.
I love your adjectives.
Sounds delightful!
Ha, yeah, g, this tea got me all excited with an urgency to communicate.
If you can find it Marshall, pick up a sample! mrmopar might have some in his stash.
Next day it tastes like cherry pipe tobacco, petrichor. Reminds me of Ohio. t
The smell of wet basements and the neighbors Shorty and Betty who lived across the street from my Yia-yia. The two of us would cross the street to pass a summer afternoon or evening on their porch swing and do a whole lotta nothin’ ‘cept me bein’ cute while Shorty smoked his pipe. I liked them as a young girl. They were comfortable old people, unlike the Greek cheek-pinchers at the church. I mighta been 5 or 6 or 7.