.18 english breakfast tea

I drink tea and I drink it all day

Except for breakfast, that’s always a coffee.

“Stick the kettle on” and chuck in a bag

Never change, always the same cup.

Water begins to boil, music to my ears

(but don’t let it pop, a rolling boil is key)

Pour it in; it steeps for three minutes (or more, sometimes less- I’m pretty care free)

Squeeze the bag and in goes the milk.

I love how it dances… the waltz of happiness.

Delicious.

The warmest hug you’ll have all day.

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