I Covet: Nancy Boy Hand Soap

While I adore the Regency, I must say that the hygiene issues back then would have really gotten me down. I'm not exactly OCD (although people I've lived with may disagree...), but I must have clean hands at all times. And my mother can attest that this trend started early - as a toddler I was apparently pretty calm and well-behaved, but I screamed like I was dying if I got mud into my sandals. Today's "I Covet" feature,  Nancy Boy Hand Soap, isn't specifically Regency, but it does involve Castile soap...close enough, right? Nancy Boy is based in San Francisco, with a tiny boutique on Hayes Street (a trendy, up and coming gentrified neighborhood with cute bars/shops/restaurants, for those of you who want to picture it). Their product lines are relatively small, but everything they make is to die for.

I was walking down Hayes Street one day and could smell them from several stores away - one whiff of their elusive, wonderful Signature scent hooked me forever. From their website: "Signature is our most popular scent. French lavender makes it calming and restorative, but the Washington peppermint and Tunisian rosemary give it clean, fresh, bracing notes to which both men and women are drawn." Doesn't that sound divine?

If you want a bit of this scent to brighten your darkest days, try the hand soap (perfect for my unacknowledged OCD-ness, since it doesn't dry out my hands). Or, get a candle in Signature scent so your whole room can smell alluring. Best of all if you get the soap, though - for a few moments, you can live like a Regency heroine! This is a Castile soap, which means it's oil based and quite runny (fair warning; it took me awhile to get used to runny hand soap) - but Castile soap was quite popular in Europe, and the fancy set would have used Castile soap instead of lye or other, harder soaps.

Let me know if you try them! Or, if you have other great scent recommendations, please share them in the comments...I'm always looking for new candles, scents, and other ways to brighten up my life (without spending a fortune on diamonds ;)

How to Live Like a Romance Heroine: Drink Tea

On this week's installment of "How to Live Like a Romance Heroine," we have a topic very near and dear to my heart - tea!

I love many types of tea, but my go-to drink while writing is strong, hot black tea with milk and sugar. My obsession started young, when I reread The Secret Garden every week for months. In my Iowa youth, the only tea I had was Lipton in a bag, and I compensated by having a sugar:liquid ratio that should have given me far more cavities than I actually suffered. Now, though, I am much more refined (read 'snobbish') in my tastes - only loose-leaf will do, and only in a proper mug. Tea is delicate enough that I swear I can taste the paper if it is served in a to-go cup. But where can you find these teas, and how can you make them yourself?

My favorite place for tea in San Francisco is Samovar, which has three locations scattered across the city. If you ever visit SF, you must make a trip to the Samovar at Yerba Buena Gardens; it overlooks a terraced garden nestled in the heart of the city, creating a warm little oasis of pleasure in the midst of the skyscrapers of the Financial District and the pressing humanity of Union Square.

This is the inside of Samovar on a recent weekend - doesn't it just make you want to sit and drink tea for hours? Luckily, the staff sincerely do not mind if you linger (which is much to be preferred from the 10-15 minute tea-guzzling social calls of the Regency period!).

But you do not need to pay someone to make the perfect cup of tea for you - unlike espresso, it's easy and cheap to make great tea at home without any special equipment. You only need the following:

  • Loose-leaf tea of your choice. There are hundreds of varieties out there, divided into categories such as black, green, white, oolong, rooibos, herbal, etc. My standby is English Breakfast (excellent with milk and sugar). There are hundreds of stores out there that sell loose-leaf tea in tins, as well as online sites like Teavana and Samovar. Better yet, seek out your local tea purveyors so that you can test the products and learn more from them about how to brew the perfect cup. You should look for full, unbroken dried tea leaves; generally, crumbled bits of leaves or the dust that you find in teabags are the most inferior byproducts of the tea production process and should be avoided.
  • A tea kettle. Either stovetop or electric - I'm certainly not advocating for living like a real romance heroine, with a kitchen servant keeping a pot of boiling water over the fire all day! You could also boil water just as easily in a saucepan, but I prefer the aesthetics of a real pot.
  • A tea ball or a strainer. The advantage of a tea ball is that you can keep the leaves contained within the ball; as they expand, they stick to the insides of whatever you are brewing the tea in, and a tea ball makes it much easier to clean up. You may also see this called an 'herb ball', and it should be available for only a couple of dollars at a kitchen supply store or Target.
  • A teapot. By combining the leaves and boiling water in the teapot, you can brew the tea in one vessel, leaving the leaves there when you pour the tea into a cup. Note: when making tea for myself, I've become lazy and just toss a tea ball directly into my mug; this saves me from having to wash up a teapot, since I don't have scullery maids at my beck and call.
  • A teacup or mug. Pretty self-explanatory, really - you need something to drink out of, don't you?

It's all quite simple after that: boil the water, spoon the appropriate amount of tea (usually as directed on the package) into a tea ball, pour boiling water over the tea ball and steep as directed, and then enjoy. Steeping for longer than recommended won't kill you, but it will release more tannins the longer it steeps, making for a more bitter brew.

For those of you who want to learn more about the history of teadrinking in Britain, the wonderful writer Joanna Bourne wrote an excellent (albeit long) post on the subject a few weeks ago at Word Wenches, replete with lots of photos and fun historical tidbits - check it out and let me know what you think!

Do you like to drink tea? Or would you rather live like a Regency heroine by drinking champagne, ratafia, or the insipid lemonade at Almack's? All comments are welcome, even if you (like me) secretly nurse an addiction to Diet Coke that cannot be eclipsed by the beverages of yore.

Happy Fourth of July!

It is a gorgeous day in San Francisco, and while it's never clear whether the weather will hold, I've got my fingers crossed that there will be no fog to mar the fireworks tonight. I'm dragging myself down to the wharf in a few hours to go out on a boat with my visiting uncle, aunt, and cousin; barring any major weather-related problems, we should have a great view of the fireworks over the San Francisco Bay. I'm a confirmed Anglophile whose romance novels celebrate all things British, but on the Fourth I always take a moment to celebrate that we pulled one over on our mother country and won our independence. We may not have the fabulous traditions, the ancient castles, or the delicious accents, but I like to think that our dreams and our remarkably fluid society make up for our relative youth and brassiness. There are few countries in the world where a girl (shudder) from a rural farming community (double shudder) could escape a life of drudgery to attend an elite university and make a good living for herself. My path was eased by fantastic parents, but there were no real obstacles other than the limits of my own ambition, and for that I'm very grateful.

So, despite these "troubled economic times" and the various stresses and problems of the past few years, I still consider myself remarkably fortunate to have been born in America. I consider myself even more remarkably fortunate that my family and friends are so supportive of my dream of becoming a romance novelist, despite the challenges that I face along the way. And there's no better time to celebrate all of this than Independence Day.

Happy Fourth of July, everyone! What are you doing to celebrate?