So the Art Teacher at my school has been recommending that I visit Teaism in D.C. and in fact, I had been planning on making a visit there for awhile myself. So, when last weekend brought sunshine and warm weather, I thought nothing would be more fun that a visit to the city with a stop at Teaism and a visit to the newly renovated American History Museum.
As excited as I was to immerse myself in history, part of me was itching to satisfy my tea addiction, so after a few hours in the museum, we wandered over the the Teaism location closes to the National Archives Metro stop. Stepping in, I admired the tea menu while Dear Husband examined the list of five specialty beers. Ladies, if you are looking for a place to go to tea with your man, this is it. There are no lacy doilies, but they do have a mean bison burger and beer. They also have quite a selection of Asian-influenced cuisine, as well as traditional afternoon tea far such as scones. I deliberated over the menu for quite awhile before going with a handrolled Bento box and a
jasmine creme brulee. To accompany my meal, I requested Golden Monkey. My bento box came with the lid on, as did the tea, and I excitedly carried my tray downstairs and past the koi pond to find an empty table.
Yes. Koi pond.

I opened up my bento box, and found a large stack of nori (seaweed sheets), a pile of sticky rice, and some marinated salmon. So, apparently hand-rolled meant hand-rolled by me. Luckily, I had forayed into sushi making before, and was not intimidated although I am far from a master. Unfortunately, the salmon was extremely disappointing, tasting rather fishier than salmon should be. As in, not quite as fresh as I would like. So, I ended up making plain rice rolls, a very sticky business.
The tea was oversteeped, and so too tannic for me to taste any real subtlety. This could perhaps be because the shop was extremely busy, but I would have liked for them to have taken more care. They also neglected to give me a spoon for my creme brulee and various utensil dispensers were empty of spoons. It took me awhile to track one down, but it was worth it.
The jasmine creme brulee was delicious. If I had not been in public, I would have been tempted to lick the bowl. As it was, I could hardly help myself. At first bite, it was just your average vanilla creme brulee (still one of my favorite desserts since I discovered it during my Amelie phase). Then the jasmine flavor slowly bloomed on my tongue, flirtatious little thing. If Dear Husband hadn't learned to make it, I would be tempted to return often just for that taste.
After lunch, I was excited to go next door and check out the teawares. The proprietor was on the phone, hopefully with a vendor, and neglected to greet us or acknowledge us until we were ready to walk out the door. I was disappointed to see mostly the same merchandise offered at Teavana, at similar prices. I would have been interested in examining some of the teas more closely if the service had been better, but alas.
I have heard such good things about Teaism that I don't quite want to give up on them, so I plan on making visits to the other two locations with hopes of redemption, and perhaps ordering something different. As well as the creme brulee.