I agree with you, overly stewed tea isn't nice, I occasionally leave the tea bag in to brew for fruit teas as they're not as strong, but sometimes forget I've done it with black teas and when you get to the dregs where the tea bag's been sitting for a good 5 minutes and get a gulp of that it's way too strong and bitter. 'Course that's more concentrated. An espresso like tea, if you will.
I guess I'm not a purist, but I don't like black tea without milk.
I always thought tea was an element.
Impertinent, sir! Sacrilege! Deceit! Chicanery!
Isn't that a bit like telling a caveman or a Native American he doesn't know how to make fire?
I am only part Briton, but I do know how to make a proper cup/pot of tea. So does me mum. ;-)
I leave it to steep (black tea) for a strict 5 minutes in a pre-warmed mug. The water is fresh, has just boiled. Pour, steep, remove bag; add buckwheat honey and milk. Loverly!
I have no idea what I had today. I am out of Twinings Irish Breakfast Tea (strong) and had to go with something I found in a foil packet which smelled feminine enough that I decided to wear a dress today. I added a packet of white tea (peach/mango) to help things along but it Didn't Do It© Now I have to run out and get the Twinings.
Not tried (or seen) Irish Breakfast tea before. I'll look out for that.
And we don't run for tea, do we? No sir.
We perambulate with authority and intent. Far more civilised.
I shall perambulate with authority, intent and a definite, purposeful stride - proceeding with frank speed. Since the market is about 3 miles away, perhaps a conveyance including an engine (internal combustion) and transmission might be a tad more convenient and expeditious.
One should hop onto one's bicycle for such a short jaunt, first checking for ample space in one's handlebar basket for the provisions. Or a pannier, if you're that way inclined.
The thoroughfares necessary for such an excursion would be rather dangerous for
a velocipede and the proximate market does not have such stock as I desire.