Marriage Tea

I know, I know- I’ve been on a Francophile kick lately, but bear with me. So I’m a total loser when it comes to coffee culture. I couldn’t make you a cup, much less brew a pot, if you were standing over me with a gun to my head. I hate how I smell when I leave Starbucks (chai latte in hand) and I don’t get the whole brown bean craze. I just can’t hang.

Buuut- when it comes to caffeine (aside from my prized DC), I do love my tea. Irish Breakfast if I’m slumming it, Mariages Frères if you’re buying!

Can you believe the beauty of these colorful little gems?