Drops of Ceylon and India

“and my father with tobacco
stained fingers would dunk biscuits
and in the process spill tiny drops
of Ceylon and India
which I would wipe with a tea towel
from the corner shop”
From Lessons in Tea Making by Kenny Knight

[Helen Jane]

another great literary match to your shot (or the other way around).

[CristinaL]

@helenhall Thank you! I’m running out of tea poetry!

[Helen Jane]

@cristinaledesma33 maybe you will have to move on to coffee?

[CristinaL]

@helenhall I think so. 😊