RecipeMuncher

Tea-time. I’ve really forgotten about that concept. At my parents’ place, we had coffee in the morning and tea in the afternoon. I had a glass of milk both times. There was always a stock of biscuits at home, and tea time didn’t mean snacks of any sort. At almost all my relatives’ places, tea-time was a ritual. So, while I can’t say the concept is alien to me, I definitely don’t relate it to it all the time. We happened to be home one afternoon and I decid (...)