Tea tradition.

Tea traditions in our family? I even cannot remember. Likely, they just are not present per se. Though... There is one. The tradition to have tea! To drink. Tea. Any. And at the slightest pretext))

And I like to have tea surely with a dessert. Here I especially love cakes, cakes and cookies. I know what is harmful, tried to refuse, but at once it becomes so sad as though from heart something was torn off. And both a fork you will hook on piece of cake, and life bright paints begins to play! And I at first eat all goodies, and then slowly I have already tea … Not in my rules to mix tastes. To wash down an eclair with tasty tea? It not about me. I am better separately! At first - something sweet, and then - a tea which passes a hot wave on a gullet. The father always laughs at my way to have tea and laments: "Yes wash down you!"

A few days ago we were on vacation. In the evening, having acquired for all day, wanted to be warmed and taste something tasty. That night we carried out in hostel therefore the bed was two-story, the TV under a ceiling, there is no table, but there was a chair, one. It was necessary to get out and arranged themselves home mini-movie theater. There was a green tea in bags without milk. But with poppy roll and the fallen in love series to a vprikusk.
Tea was perfectly combined with a situation, weather and even on color scale. It is called green, so we will consider, as color at it figuratively green and to spit that in practice it is yellowy-brown. Green it is more beautiful.

And before departure, already almost jumping in the train, had a bite in the Dining room where I ordered to myself ginger tea. Here I will honestly tell, did not plan to take anything additional, and the husband says: "Give I to you desertik itself I will choose?". What I very much was surprised to, usually on the contrary happens. As you can see, could not refuse the wonderful offer. Went and bought, with taste guessed.
And what tea was! Girls … I often read responses, and here read that ginger tea in this Dining room very tart. All right, what there tart can be, I thought. I had tears in the eyes. I never did such ginger tea to myself! The husband only tasted, and quietly told that he will not drink this charm. And as warms tea with ginger! I went then and so hot … Hot!

Well and finally I will tell about the yesterday's tea drinking. I had birthday. Well as not an occasion to drink a cup fragrant to tea. By tradition the birthday boy lays a table, cooks tea and treats guests. But! Since morning I woke up in the train that, of course, was not for me a surprise. The cake was prepared in advance, and our soputeshestvenniki-neighbors were guests.
Though modest there was a cake, but the tea drinking worked well. An essence not in modesty, and in responsiveness. Neighbors wished happy birthday, presented tangerines and here as if even in a family way, we arranged a morning birthday.

And in the evening at the mother-in-law had tea with a lemon and a cake Pigeon's milk.

I did not refuse also a tea cup before going to bed! Made in a chaynichka, got beautiful cups, lit the lamp and enjoyed … a tea drinking!

At work waited for a surprise, the colleague today, knowing my passion to tea, handed me as a gift for birthday such boxes.