Winter in the Midwest necessitates that each resident has a favorite hot drink. Mine is tea. At first, I was tentative. Tea is deceptive like its cousin coffee. It can smell much better than it tastes. The first tea I loved was called Licorice Spice by Stash. It was sweet and it smelled like it tasted. The aftertaste was subtle and pleasant.
After my first baby that I became a tea snob…..
Yesterday, a kind blogging friend who loves coffee invited me to share on her coffee Fridays feature. She kindly let me write about the only hot drink we have in our house. Read the rest of the story here….