Tea. Yummy delicious tea. Mmmmmmmm.

I'm very fond of black teas. My relative think that the love of tea means I'll drink anything 'herbal'. Blech. No way.

When I first moved out, I took my tea with milk and sugar, but found that I couldn't keep milk fresh so I started taking my tea black. It was terrible when I visited the south of England and found that tea came with milk in it. Blech again. In my opinion the real taste of tea is only discovered when drunk black.

Anyway, there's a tea shop in NYC that sells some wonderful tea and I've still got a bag I save for special occasions.

My faves: Earl Grey, Russian Caravan (very hard to find Twinings blend), and good orange pekoes.