
Mariage Freres
Lapsang Souchong Imperial
I was on IM with Cyn and he mentioned that the Lapsang Souchong had just hit the water.
I then felt the need for a similiar thing to start some Lapsang brewing at my house. It is such a unique tea, smoked over smolder pine needles in some part of China. As my friend first noted, it smells of the campfires of our youth. I should note that we grew up in an area with lots and lots of pine trees. We did not grow up in China however.
A campfire was always started by gathering up well dried out pine needles. It was easy to get those to catch fire. Make a small pyramid of sticks over the needles so that they would catch fire next. Those were good days.
"We're going to meet a lot of lonely people in the next week and the next month and the next year. And when they ask us what we're doing, you can say, We're remembering. That's where we'll win out in the long run. And some day we'll remember so much that we'll build the biggest goddamn steam-shovel in history and dig the biggest grave of all time and shove war in and cover it up."
-Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451 (via wikiquote)
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