An Unforgiveable Ommission

My friends, my dear, sweet, fragrant friends (you know who you are - open a window).

I am sorry.Henry and Squiffy have both called to point out that I missed something out of last night's post, which I had promised to tell.

I can only put this down to the alcoholic fug I found myself staring through to see the screen of my computer last night, but nevertheless, it was unforgiveable of me, and I sincerely apologise.

You are, I am sure, all desperately waiting on news regarding yesterday's tea, and how it performed. Well, I caught it just in time, and seeing as it had just started displaying the signs of stewing, it was all right really.

Overall, it is a mediocre tea with a mediocre taste to start with, and for all of that, it was just about all right. Not a good sign. There was no distinctive flavour, aroma or aftertaste, which means that what I drank was plainer than a Jane standing in the Gobi desert.

Pip pip.