There are times, I'm loathe to admit, when I cave into a random cup of tea at a random time.
It's not needed, of course not. The same kind of sensations can be derived by a cup of hot water but desires are often not easily sated by water alone and a beautiful cup of tea, a lovely orange pekoe superior Ceylon blend in my case is just what one often needs.
That I have sweetened it with a glooping ooze of Amber honey is no secret, and that I enjoy it in all its scalding warmth as it glides down ever so self-assuredly in its refined grace of polished smoothness I feel just that bit uncomplicated.
The fact that it infuses my insides with a bronzed glow while warming my hands through ceramic heat is just another added advantage.
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