Not quite a picture of my tea

So close, but no cigar. I have, as yet, avoided my "tea as a blip" get out of jail card. This, however, represents the components of my tea - a quite considerable difference I would be prepared to defend in a court of law (maybe). Thank you to the young man at The Fish People at Shields Road tube station (well worth a stop if you're passing) for providing such fresh produce.

I made tea for my family tonight.

I've recently found myself back in the safety of my family. Such a secure feeling cannot be underestimated. Home, again.