This tea pot was my Nana Noonan’s.
I miss my grandmother and think of her often. I was thinking of her yesterday because I had one of those memories – you know, the sudden ones?
Well I remembered how she reused her tea bags, so I decided to try it and boy was that some weak tea!
I’m lucky to have this teapot so I can think of her and wonder how in the heck she ever drank from the same tea bag all day long.