Before I realised that vegan was the only way I could eat, and live on this planet peaceably at the same time, I was a serious tea drinker. And by that I mean black tea and cow’s milk. The only occasions I didn’t drink tea prior to being vegan, were the numerous periods I spent in France, where they have no idea about tea whatsoever. Lipton’s….. lol.
Back then, even my nearest and dearest were surprised by the number of mugs of tea I could drink in a day….. which is why I’m so very pleased to have found Pukka Herb Teas.
I’m not being paid for writing this, if you’re wondering….but I can see no reason not to mention, on a ‘how to be vegan and never give up’ sort of blog, what I consider to be a really pukka herb tea company. It’s based in the UK.
I don’t even think about black tea now. These teas just taste good. Real. Like what it says on the packet. And a fabulous range. I have my favourites, but I haven’t yet tried one I don’t like….
The packets are gorgeous, hard to throw away, but luckily my bookish and borderline-OCD partner cuts them up and turns them into bookmarks. So I guess it’s win win.