Ahhh . . . Brings back memories of the most delicious tea I had with my grandma as little girl. . . One sunday afternoons when we visit her... We drunk our typical English tea that she got from her times in London. In this very small cutie cups that she filled with milk, hot water and lots of sucre. Ssssst I know it's poison now... But it's such a sweet child memorie! My brother kept the teapot and I kept the teacups! There is this saying 'The secret of a balanced life is a