
O, beverage, whose draught is strong and plain and happy as yonder ancient hillock;
How often sought to refresh the soul; how instant the happiness, once having sipped.
Look on its perfection, ye pretenders, and despair.
(With apologies to Percy Bysshe Shelley's "Ozymandias")
Mmmmm ... Red Rose tea. While I'm on a Canadian tangent tonight, I couldn't resist sharing with you how wonderful it is. I'm running short -- but luckily, the good folks at Red Rose have got my six.
Do they still have the little animal figures inside of the boxes?
ReplyDeleteLOL! Not sure about that one, as I don't think I've ever seen those :)
ReplyDeleteBUT ... talk about your ambrosia of the gods. Red Rose tea ... yep.