Three years ago, I posted about the fragrant memories brought on by the purchase of tea in Edmonton.
That tea is long gone, but I haven’t given up on using tea as a souvenir. This very wet and dreary Lethbridge afternoon, I am enjoying a cup of the last of the tea I bought in Inuvik:
I had bought an assortment of teas, so they’ve all been different. This one smells divine! It’s a sweet spicy blend that tastes like the tundra. I can’t describe it any better than that.
In unrelated news, could you resist rubbing this tummy?

