Well, whaddya know? Life goes on, and sometimes you find a plausible replacement for your favorite cheap strawberry tea. Husband stumbled onto this on a Thursday Tuesday Morning run and it was waiting for me on the kitchen table when I got home.
Nothing complex about it—recognizable strawberry flavor just short of the candy/syrupy end of the spectrum with a light gift-grade, green tea base. Decent tea. In the absence of Lake Wobegon, let’s call it the Turkey Creek of teas, where the women are strong, the men are thoughtful, and all the cats are far above average. (Only in my neighborhood, instead of a black cat crossing your path while you’re out on a walk, you get a banty chicken crossing the road instead :) Do I know how to ramble on or what?
Ramble on.
Were your sheep well-behaved this evening?
They remain disinterested unless there is promise of grain snax.