Tea ... Best Drink of the Day
I've just spent two and a half hours in a 'Wonka-style chocolatier and artisan bakery' in deepest darkest London SW3 sipping Darjeeling and watching Arthur, the signwriter 'weave his magic' on the front window.
I was so captivated by Arthur's skill that I offered to buy him a pot of tea.
"Assam? Darjeeling? Green? Masala Chai?" I enquired.
"PG and 2 sugars," came the instant reply. "Its a fair cup, Guv!"
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