Today’s pretty teapot is a musical one. I wish I could remember where it came from but alas – the mind is not remembering. I know that I bought it and that it was not a gift as many of my other teapots are but that is as far as I can get. That’s okay- it is a pretty teapot and it matters not where it came from.
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The song it plays??? No–not Tea for Two or anything remotely tea related. It plays “Memory” from Cats. Ah memories of a wonderful cup of tea?????
Perhaps.
There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea.
—-Henry James, The Portrait of a Lady—-