I had a jaunt to the Chinese supermarket matthew's on Saturday, where I bought a few things, including this tin of tea.
The tea within smelled horrific and looked like dried slugs, so I threw the tea out and kept the tin, which was always my intention.
I love the iridescent colour of the tin, which is not quite clear from my poor photography. It reminds me of the tea tin my grandad had, which had a little brass shovel for the tea leaves. The smell of tea leaves always brings warm memories of him flooding back.
Saturday, 3 February 2007
Chinese Tea Tin
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