Now, with a little peace and quiet in the house, time for another..........
CAMPERS DELIGHT
Or perhaps more accurately, Cam's delight.
I'm stumped as to how best to describe this. The description on the website is bang on, but again doesn't do justice to the juice. There is something so comforting and reassuring about this flavour. I can see why it's called campers delight. I've been out in the garden, all cold and crisp, and this was like a lovely warm hug!
This is the first flavour I've had with chocolate in it and I think I can see why so many say chocolate could be troublesome to get right, but this is just right. It's not a predominant flavour at all, but it's there and nicely so right on the back end. Marshmallow, buiscuit, slightly horlicks, and a few choc drops thrown in. Lovely and creamy, soft and gentle on the palate and throat but with a good 'body' as it were in the throat. Beautiful.
Quite unlike any other flavour I've encountered.
Here's the funny thing for me that I really really love about this. My long since passed favourite uncle used to smoke a pipe. As a little boy I always fondly recall the mahoosive clouds of smoke from his pipe and the thick cloying smell of the smoke. I recall under the tobacco smell was a second distinctive other aroma. A sweet toasted vanilla like smell that was distinct and different to the tobacco and seemed to me even at the time like something else had been added in.
As soon as I chuffed this stuff.......bang there it was, that second, non tobacco flavour I recalled from Uncle's pipe (that sounds all wrong doesn't it!? No sniggering please!). I was immediately transported back to being that little boy once again hunting around with my olfactory senses in a big cloud seeking out that lovely sweetish vanilla-esque smell. Except, this time I'm sitting in my own huge dense cloud, not having to hunt that aroma at all, and with no hint of tobacco getting in my way.
This flavour for me is of a type that is singularly unlike other types of juices. The name is spot on, I really can imagine sitting around a camp fire on a cold dark night, chuffing away on this.
Great job on this one diva,