-Bremen was super, quiet as a mouthless mouse, but super. Ever walked down a busy street and have keine sprechen flying between people? Bizarre.
Big sausages, check.
Great facial hair, check.
Big foamy beers, check.
Efficient tram system, check.
Tuesday 24 November 2009
-Yes, yes, many teas indeed. After umm-ing and ah-ing, and many other noises of the most deepest of thinks, we came to a decision (or Tea-cision, if you will. I won't). We had limited ourselves to an initial choice of 50 teas from every corner of mother earth, but we only went and discovered 12 MORE CORNERS, and simply had to choose more teas. So 62 was the final count. This is, of course, set to grow further as the Tea House grows. We will be listening to everybody's brew suggesterations in the future, so let us know of any wonderful concoctions you have sampled, and we will endeavor to locate something similar.
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Well the best tea I ever drank was in an Indian restaurant in Warsaw... I think it was called Taj Mahal. Anyway, the owner's name is Toni Walia. I couch surfed with him. (Are you no longer a couch surfer Tom? I was just wondering if you ever got any friends on there and I couldn't find you :)
The best tea I ever had was at the Knocking Tower teahouse in Banska Stiavnica, Slovakia. It was called Koko Snow, and it was a bit like a chai, you know all that boiled sweet milky goodness, but with a coconutalicious twist. mmmmmmm.
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