I drifted into consciousness at around 5 a.m., confused. Why had I woken? What was going on?
It took me a minute, but I worked it out. It was raining.
This is practically unheard of for this time of year. Rain? In practically June? Madness? I went and looked outside, just to make sure I’d not broken a pipe or something. Nope, rain.
So, in greedy celebration I drank this tea. I always feel like Lapsang Souchong is best when its raining, and I intend to take advantage!
Om nom.
