She appears out of the mist like liquid starlight, standing on a small skiff between lake and sky. On an ancient lute, she is singing a song as old as time, about starlight and nightingales and the longing for what once was and may now be.
This tea, a warm gold liquid ambrosia, is our tribute to the Lady in the Mist.
To harvest 1.1 pounds of fresh tea leaves, our pickers had to hand-pluck 2,000 leaves.
Each tiny luscious ball was hand-rolled, roasted, and packed just for you.
Steep in 200 °F.