Lovely day, beach, breakfast with a friend, BCN with kids, out for lunch at a fabulous Pho place, got some new tea, work was good, a meeting with lots of laughter, and dinner at home that the kids 'waited' on us. Lovely lovely lovely.
This morning though.....the friend had bought new tea for breakfast and was a little dubious as to how good it would be. So was I honestly.
Anyway, we'd both set the table, the tea was brewed, we sat down. Poured out our tea, I put in sugar and milk, we chatted away, took a mouthful and started looking frantically for a place to spit it out. Not the gardens (we were eating outside - I love Catalunya) so I ran in and spat it out in the sink.
The friend was a rather concerned that the tea was THAT bad!
Tea just doesn't taste all that great with salt in it.