I can taste water. You know, like tasting wine or beer.The best tasting water I’ve ever had was settled rain water from the roof of grandma & gandpa’s house. There was a tin cup hanging on the edge of the large white bowl. The taste of the water combined with the metals of the cup & bowl gave of a metallic taste that seemed to somehow directly connect with mother earth. There’s nothing over a good metallic (and chilled) cup of water. I’ll drink tap water when and if necessary. The worst I’ve ever tasted was in CG Arizona. That might be Montezuma’s revenge chasing us down for all that bad-talk we did on Mexico’s tap water over the past frew decades. By long and far, the bast tap water I’ve had was from a natural spring from a rusty old cup, but that’s not tap, is it?
P.S. was that perhaps the cat’s water hole? And continuing the afterstory…… THIS is how you exploit something God gave us – for free. People are making money off one of our vital needs. It’s happening globally, just as the air biz is too.