I nearly forgot my second Pu-erh. I was rearranging my tea cabinet this morning when an elegant dark green bag with a golden ribbon cropped up from its deepest recesses. It was the loose leaf Pu-erh I had bought a couple of weeks ago from Fortnum & Mason with a view to drinking it during the tea tour.
How it ended up so far back into the cabinet I donâ??t know, but being out of sight put it very much out of mind, so I forgot to try it when I had the mini Tuocha a few days ago. Anyway, this surprise find gave me as good an excuse as any to try it today. And it tied perfectly well with my newly-found determination to improve my gongfu skills.
I rinsed gaiwan, pitcher and cup, then placed 6 grams of Pu-erh leaves in the gaiwan. Pouring the water made the usual lake around the kitchen, but I smartened up my act and used a towel this time round to avoid major disasters. After rinsing the leaves twice, I steeped them for five breaths. The resulting cup was deep brown with a gorgeous red at the meniscus that would have made a Bordeaux envious. The scent was distinctly earthy, like a slightly musty old cellar full of treasures. For a Pu-erh, it was surprisingly light in the mouth with a balanced earthiness throughout. It was very restrained, and as elegant as its packaging.
I steeped the leaves for seven breaths at second infusion to see whether I could throw that balance out of kilter. I failed. The earthiness came out more vigorously but it was still perfectly poised, perfectly balanced. Graceful and intimate like a Vermeer. And like the Dutch artistâ??s work, I am so very glad I rediscovered it after a period of oblivion.