Saturday 26th September
The pot FINALLY CAME. After about a week of having a tea cozy just sitting on my desk that looks like the best Canadian toque your great aunt ever knit for you, the pot arrived (a week late too- did some Amazon hounding.)
Now, I can live out my tea dreams still in the safety of my room, although I did just finish the first day of freedom after the fourteen of self-isolation. Since I went ‘too hard’ on the first day walking around the city, I stayed in on Sunday, luckily with some beautifully made tea. The 6-cup masterpiece means fewer trips to the kitchen to make more and more cups- sidebar though, my mugs are so large that I get about 4 out of it (no complaining here)! So here is the first corroboration that the pot count is raring to go.
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