Mrs. Teaist is away for the weekend, visiting an old friend.
The acquaintance in question, Miss Ingela, is a rabid Anglophile and an unrepentant tea lover, so I thought it would be fitting to send Mrs. Teaist on her way with a gift for her, as a token of my appreciation for her being the splendid host I know she will be.
Given her particular predilections, what better present could I send than a small tea caddy jam-packed with some Tregothnan Earl Grey and Classic teabags drawn from our very own supplies?
Tea. The gift that keeps on giving…