Make me feel better…please!
I come from a family where tea came in bottles for the babies, cups for the ladies and buckets for the men. A member of the tea society I was not, until I moved abroad for a few years and convinced myself I would feel at home with a mug of Lyons every evening. Being totally honest it did work and I am now a believer that tea can fix a broken heart, shattered confidence and can wire a plug in mere minutes.
Saturday night witnessed yet another heroic act on behalf of Lyons Quality Tea. His strength and sweetness managed to rescue me from the poisons of alcohol and relieved me of my greening complexion. Not only did he achieve this but he then went on to return the spinning room to its sober serenity.
Two doses later he put me to bed. At 2pm he greeted me with another dose to tackle my ticky tummy. I knew he was keeping an eye on me all day when he later appeared at a friends house for another few helpings.
He has been so good to me through the years, picking me up when times were hard and untangling me from the many binds I have found myself in.
He is my Lyon.
Here we are on our holidays last year 
