There has been a recent phenomenon here in the states.
It seems that there have been unverified sightings of one of my favorite Teatra.ders in various parts of the United States.
“My spirit animal is still running wild outside of Zainsville, Ohio”.
Prior to this revelation, about a month ago, another tweeter suggested they saw someone resembling his person in the U.S. (and I cannot remember which Montana, Michigan some U.S. city which started with an M) coincidence?
I too have had Lahikmajoe sightings that I would like to share.
At the beginning of my teatra.de exposure, I read practically every current posting, to see if this venue would be the place for my ideas.
I enjoyed the posts and the awesome concept both Peter and Jackie had put together.
Decidedly, I had some favorites. Those whose posts:
- stimulated my brain or palate
- inspired me
- provided information and education about my passion, tea
- possessed great writing skills
- shook me out of terminal over seriousness
With the connection on twitter and hearing about his daily escapades, it was uncanny when I saw someone who resembled Lahikmajoe on the local subway.
I knew from twitter he is fond of train travel and this young man was obviously a visitor.
I could not decipher clearly what he was saying (my german being to old for accurate translation).
He was dressed in Lahikmajoe fashion, brimmed hat, comfortable hiking gear, bearded and good humored.
I looked for the one giveaway which would confirm his presence “THE FLASK”!
Yes, this person was drinking tea, but alas it was not Munich traveler I had read.
He carried an RTD and not a very good one at that.
Months later on another subway trip I heard someone playing incredible music. A combination of notes and nuances which conjured up memories of a fine Oolong.
Behind me sat a long haired musician, wearing a brimmed hat, sporting a beard.
Beside him sat a flask, could it be the infamous?
As I walked toward the man and his music, struggling to find my camera phone to capture proof of my sighting, my train came into the station and I had to board.
I find this all very strange. Maybe it’s the Sleeping Dragon.
I think I’ll cut back on my tea consumption as these sightings are somewhat disturbing.