The phrase "a last taste of" is correct and usable in written English.
It can be used when referring to a final experience or encounter with something, often evoking a sense of nostalgia or finality.
Example: "As the sun set over the horizon, she savored a last taste of summer before the chill of autumn arrived."
Alternatives: "a final glimpse of" or "a last experience of".
Mr. Harris, who died last month, gives us a last taste of his whispery, mischievous wisdom, and Robbie Coltrane, as the doting, bumbling Hagrid, has a welcome Falstaffian vigor.
The Place for Brunch Savor a last taste of rural Vermont before you get back on the Interstate for your trip home.
Now that I think about it, I don't suppose there would have been time to savor a last taste of brandy if the 30-story hotel had fallen down around me.
James Graham will fly to Tenerife on Sunday for a last taste of European sun before embarking on the greatest challenge of any British rugby league player's career – proving himself at the game's cutting edge, in Sydney.
When children reach the book's magical final spread, with Yoon peeking through saturated red curtains and licking a last taste of candy cane off her lips, here's all they're likely to be thinking: Yes, Yoon, there is a Santa Claus.
B5 CALM COLUMBUS DAY -- Many of the 40,000 members of elite military forces stationed at Fort Bragg, N.C., took Columbus Day off for a last taste of home.
Against St. Francis of Pennsylvania and Iowa, the Huskies didn't need extra help, but by virtue of their excellence and their ability to shoehorn people into cozy Gampel Pavilion, they earned one last taste of home-court cooking last night, and a fond farewell from the locals to the seniors, Bird, Jones, Tamika Williams and Swin Cash.
Should the Jets beat the Detroit Lions today to wrap up a playoff berth and scrub the last taste of bile from their mouths after last week's debacle against the Raiders in Oakland, perhaps a game ball is in order for Anne Groh, the coach's wife.
On Wednesday, Forbes released a short sample from Once Upon a Time in Shaolin, giving the public its first – and possibly its last – taste of the tightly guarded LP.
My last taste of the sweet, infinite information flow was calling an Uber from the train station to my "cabin"—which actually, as it turns out, is more of a sweet suburban house in a town close to Westpoint.
This was to be his last taste of active military command until 1688.
