Teddy Bear Tea
This sleep-friendly blend is warm in spirit and friendly like a teddy bear when you’re getting ready for bed. Hug yourself while you drink a cup. Method: Place a teaspoonful of mixture into infuser basket or tea ball; add hot…
This sleep-friendly blend is warm in spirit and friendly like a teddy bear when you’re getting ready for bed. Hug yourself while you drink a cup. Method: Place a teaspoonful of mixture into infuser basket or tea ball; add hot…
Here’s a cheerful afternoon herbal tea… a relaxing, refreshing brew. Enjoy this tea with friends on a sunny afternoon in the summer garden or on a winter day when you want to remember the joys to come soon. Method: Place…
This is a pleasant, refreshing, everyday brew. I grow three kinds of mint in my garden: Spearmint, chocolate mint and a mild mint that’s locally known as “apple mint.” I harvest and dry enough to fill 2 large jars of…
People who have sampled this tea report that it tastes great, seems to mildly stimulate the brain, and gently lift emotions. Method: Place a teaspoonful of mixture into infuser basket or tea ball; add hot water. Let brew for 4-5…
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