Some of the spring London has been taunting me with!
But cold weather does have one benefit, it makes warm drinks so much more appealing. And I do love, love, love a cup of tea.
Tea was a huge part of my childhood. We weren't really a coffee household. I remember Nanny and Mum stumbling to the kettle in the morning. Nanny drank the lighter, more citrusy Earl Grey where as Mum always preferred the more robust English Breakfast. And the smell of
both always takes me back.
