287/365
This one came to me from a colleague – one from the good old days, such as they were, before the stupidity really started. She wasn’t part of the problem, so we’re still in touch…and she knows all about my tea obsession.
This one’s a peach flavoured black; maybe a touch on the artificial side, but not too bad. I’m drinking my first cup without milk, but I reckon it’d probably be okay with also. It’s a little drying, so possibly it’d be a slight improvement. I’m okay with it, in any case. There’s a touch of liquorice/stevia sweetness towards the end of the sip that, as ever, I’m really not sold on. On the whole, though, it’s okay. Nothing I’d write home about, but nothing terrible either.
I think there are probably better peach teas out there – in fact, I know there are. Bird & Blend’s Peach Cobbler is one, but there are others. I’m intrigued by a few Whittard’s blends, but in practice I’m never bowled over by them which is why I’ve refrained from ordering for so long. This one has kind of confirmed to me that my decision still holds. It’s okay, but I want more than that.