Tea

Tea is something I cannot live without.
Seriously I cant.
It is the first drink I have in the morning and it usually the last one I have at night. I remember having tea in a bottle as a toddler. It is dispersed when friends come round to visit accompanied by cake and it is there as a comfort when things sucks. Because of my poor liquid in take and sore kidneys, I am only aloud a maximum of 3 cups of tea a day (I nearly punched the doctor when I was told this). Prior to this I would drink between 6 and 10 cups a day, a little much some might say. However, now I have a much deeper appreciation of my milky beverage companion. I often dream of a hot cup of builders tea when I'm downing one of my many pints of tasteless water through out the day (If I tell myself its wonderful, I might actually believe it). So here is my first blog on the wonders of tea and all its awesomeness.

Tonight's tea is a cup of Yorkshire tea, we actually bought these mostly to do with the fact my other half is from Yorkshire and less to do with the taste. However, that being said it is a lovely brew and as one of my 3 cups a day it definitely not wasted. Set up in 1886 they know how to make a mean brew.
As a drink it has nice soft flavour and not too floral.

 Behold my giant box of teabags and brew!

If you would like to know more about Yorkshire tea go here http://www.yorkshiretea.co.uk/
They seem a pleasant bunch.

Oh my days! During this blog I discovered UK Tea Council they even have a tea gallery if you want to get serious. 

All this yaking has made me thirsty...time for a brew.