You’ll be glad to know I have found one I don’t like either. It has to be a thumbs down for the teapigs‘ exotically-named tung
Tag: teapigs
jasmine and tea flakes
Well of course, I’d always rather be on the fizz cos it means there’s something to celebrate (or there isn’t, but there ought to be)
pure lemongrass, silver tips white, but no mint thank you…
I used to drink so much coffee it gave me blotches. In the decade that I gave it up entirely (I now have the odd
Tea(pig) anyone?
Those nice teapig people did a spot of sponsoring at the Guildford Book Festival – where I first discovered the teabag-with-real-tea-in-it – and have now kindly
Jane Wenham-Jones 