Backblipping in the USA...

... or, the kitchen...

For ages and ages and ages I have coveted a kettle that whistles.

Got myself a cuppa on Saturday morning - Whittard Cinnamon Hazelnut no less, my treat on a weekend morning - and, towards the end, it was decidedly... well, crunchy. On examining the inside of the kettle, it seemed that half of it was in the bottom of my mug :-(

So, I succumbed to desire and bought myself a whistling kettle. Maaaan it takes a long time to boil, but I can't remember the last time I had so many cups of tea in a day!

The rock 'n' roll lifestyle strikes again.

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