Somebody asked me once when I became a tea junkie; I think it dates back to college when I needed caffeine for a 7 a.m. class but chose not to do coffee. My favorite teapot is a medium-sized Brown Betty given to me by my Mema; the painted flowers are chipping off, but the size and feel is perfect. I rejoice when I get a morning to brew a pot of loose tea starting with a kettle; not a bag and a hot pot.
Southwest Missouri
lol mmm tasty cup of dryer lint!
I used to drink lots of raspberry leaf, back when I was in my womanly prime. Now that I’m done with all that (halleluiah!), I don’t drink it anymore. In fact, I noticed I still had some in the cupboard, so I gave it to one of my daughters.