C’mon get happy…
(Black tea from Darjeeling, India.)
Happy Valley is the
Typically, Darjeeling teas are classified as a type of black tea (but are also available in oolong, green, and white), while a an organic tea, with a distinct aroma that apparently boasts notes of ripe fruit and damp wood. I wish I could have picked up on those particular characteristics, but to me, it just smells like an ordinary Orange Pekoe or English Breakfast. And because of how strong black tea tends to be, three and a half minutes is as long as I steeped HVD for, which resulted in that well-known brown/red orange colour that you would expect of a Orange Pekoe or a classic Darjeeling.
For someone who religiously craves a splash of milk and sugar in their black tea, it was more than a little bit impressive that I was able to enjoy this tea just fine without either. Especially, because I was so wholeheartedly expecting it to be unpleasant and bitter, but to my great surprise, it was not. For a darjeeling, it’s thankfully not very astringent, but still astringent nonetheless. Overall, it has a great, well-rounded, but complex flavour. While hot, it is woodsy and earthy, but as it begins to cool, it becomes fruity and has a really smooth mouthfeel. It’s nice, because Happy Valley Darjeeling tastes basically how it is described: all of the aforementioned with a dainty, floral finish. Best of all, it possesses that rare trademark muscatel (grape/raisin-like, wine-y) character throughout, even into the aftertaste. My love for this tea will have to remind at a level of long distance infatuation though, because the price of maintaining such a smooth drinking Darjeeling in my collection is way too steep.