Comfort
Some things make my heart glow, and this particular teabag mountain is one of them:
It isn't simply a pile of teabags, it is a pile of corpses growing higher and higher as the cup of tea soothes the little red lanes of the drinker bringing satisfaction, peace, comfort and warmth. I like that - there is something quaintesentially english about it all.
It isn't simply a pile of teabags, it is a pile of corpses growing higher and higher as the cup of tea soothes the little red lanes of the drinker bringing satisfaction, peace, comfort and warmth. I like that - there is something quaintesentially english about it all.
posted by MortimerBones at
8:14 PM
2 Comments:
I actually doesn't take that long to assemble a tower of those dimensions at all. I think I'll have to try and see exactly how many it will take.
absolutely - this is a rather small tower in comparison to the usual ones!!!
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