I’d often heard about Marco Polo, but I’d never really researched its profile or flavours. To tell the truth, the name conjures up visions of grand adventures to distant lands, perhaps with a touch of Russian mystery, akin to Kusmi’s blends, or the delicate charm of Darjeeling. However, this particular blend surprises with a soft strawberry-cream flavour more reminiscent of a continental European breakfast, unlike the bolder strawberry-cherry notes of Dammann’s Quatre Fruits Rouges.
The leaves, though small and broken, exude a juicy cherry aroma that is both inviting and comforting. It may not sweep you off your feet instantly, but it offers a subtle sweetness that is undeniably charming. While Quatre Fruits Rouges was love at first sip with its rich, jammy depths, Marco Polo offers a slightly drier, more restrained experience. Yet, it remains a refined and enjoyable choice.
Although I find myself leaning toward Mariage Frères’ Wedding Impérial or Trois Noix, or even the Paris blend from Harney & Sons, I’m pleased to have given Marco Polo a try. It didn’t disappoint.
