Go on, taste it

Nice box, though

The world's most expensive tea, at $69,000 a pound is made from the finest, hand-picked...

Panda poo.

That's a lot of money to shell out for a practical joke.

Cuppa Crusade

The United States is poised on the edge of a great tea revival.

I'll believe that when Americans start boiling the &%$ing water and serve milk with it.

100 Years of Seeping

The teabag is 100 years old.

And I know the hotel in Blackpool that's still using it.

Tea & Infinite Regression

Suck UK is marketing a colour-matching tea mug so your cuppa will have just the right amount of milk in it.

Great, first thing in the morning and I have to look at swatches before I can have my tea. Or at least, I'll need a cup of tea before I can have my tea.

I sense a disturbance in the Force.

Future Tea

Thought of food pills too depressing? Stand by for tea pills.

Now that's depressing.

Tea Up

In a great burst of sunshine, John Lewis has announced that it is bringing back the sorely missed Teasmade to their shelves.

The Teasmade is one of those things which mark the cultural fault lines between the United States and Great Britain. I regard the lack of the Teasmade in the US as a sign that America has yet to become a truly civilised nation. My American-born wife regards my opinion as proof that I'm mad. I contend that this is only because she doesn't drink tea. The hardest thing that I've had to adjust to while living in the States is not having my trusty automatic servant sitting on my bedside table with the reservoir filled with water ready to squirt boiling into the little square teapot with its waiting bag of Tetley's finest.

What, I ask you, is better than sleeping in the secure knowledge that you don't have to struggle blearily out of bed and into the kitchen to hunt down the kettle only to discover a half hour later that you forgot to turn the burner on or that the teabag in the pot is, in fact, the soggy one from the day before? Making tea before you've had your tea is far too complicated.

No, far better to be gently awoken by the whooshing and gurgling of the Teasmade minutes before its somewhat redundant alarm clock is set to go off and roll over to find a fresh pot of tea within easy reach, as is the familiar mug and the little pitcher of milk in its now-melted bowl of ice chips set out the night before; all waiting to come together in a welcoming reassurance that the day to come will not be quite so horrible after all.

Now that is civilised.

RAF Nimrod Crew Use Teapot to Plug Hole

Tea: Is there nothing it can't do?