I was listening to the summer fare on ABC radio. For those of you who don’t live in Australia, ABC Continue Reading →
‘Twas the night before teamas, And all through Tea Trade, Not a blogger was stiring, Not a rant or tirade. Continue Reading →
Today, I started with a cup of tea. It was Persian Princess, one of my own blends. Later, I resteeped Continue Reading →
“I’m Death. Pleased to make your acquaintance.” I looked up and there he was. Pretty well as you’d expect. Black Continue Reading →
Let’s start with one simple change to history – let’s say Shakespeare was born in Burra, South Australia in 1925. Continue Reading →
For all this talk of tea ceremonies and the Tao, or Zen, or Way, or Path of Tea, I usually Continue Reading →
