I must admit I kinda forgot about my blog. Life got a little busy and I didn’t make the time to write like I planned on. I only remembered my blog when I was searching the web for information I need for a client and I came across a blog from a programmer in Africa that is working on a similar task as I am. Since we use the same website provider, I was already logged in and could send the programmer questions logged in as a tea blogger. I am integrating websites in Africa and writing a tea blog which is pretty cool. In any case, my blog came back to me. I love how things cycle in and out of your life. Our lives get full and we find new interests but things that really matter will always be there in the background waiting for us to come back around.
My tea tastes go through the same cycles. I first drank chamomile tea when I was a high school exchange student in Denmark. The family I lived with had a great family tradition of tea, desserts, and family time most evenings. I go through nighttime chamomile phases and each time I enjoy a cup it is a true moment of “hygge” (Hygge is an undefinable Danish word that loosely means cozy, well-being, connection, warmth). I drink my favorite Harney and Sons Tropical Green Tea every morning for months at a time and remember my favorite Tuscan Café in Northville, Michigan where I spent hours designing software sitting on a side table. I came up with many creative software solutions while watching the regular’s chit chat about their lives as I drank tropical green tea. After drinking the same tea for months on end, I find a new favorite and move on to my new flavor of the month. Every tea phase I am in holds memories of the time I discovered it. I love cycling through the phases and remembering the experiences and how much I have grown.
I am pretty sure most people don’t have tea phases like I do but I am certain people have other things that bring up similar types of memories. It may be certain foods or restaurants or even music. Speaking of music, the Pandora station I am addicted to right now is Counting Crows. I may be 41 but listening to Mr. Jones makes me feel like I am 17. Sometimes we get so wrapped up in what is going on right now in our lives, it is nice to take a little break and stop and smell the tea.
Tea Recommendation: Anything that holds a memory. Did your mom make you tea when you were sick? Did you ever drink tea on a cold day or on vacation somewhere like England? Drink tea and enjoy some old memories.


