This isn't a sob story - just a reality of travel. Years ago I had a little immersion heating thing that would have done the job.
The tea I have managed to get has come in an interesting variety of forms. Once I got a chocolate drink. Another time I got green tea with hot milk ( I had asked for black tea). If I ask for black tea with milk the milk always comes hot. The best tea comes in a tall mug with loose-leaf tea in a little strainer that sits inside the mug and which you can remove when you wish. I can make it extra-strong :-) I've given up on the milk.
The morning I left Granada I needed to eat something - and have tea - before catching the bus. I found a little place enroute and got this really cute teapot - just enough for a cup.
Talking of sustenance, I was surprised, as I got on the bus, to be told to take a paper bag. It contained a bottle of water, earphones (neither of which I needed especially but I might have), a small packet of peanuts and a small pastry. Better than the airlines I thought! It felt like my birthday. In fact the bus was great. Comfortable window seat, air conditioned, plus the bag. A nice way to leave Granada which, to be honest, I wasn't sorry to farewell.
Bus lunch bag and my trusty water bottle which has been a constant companion in Spain |
That WAS a bonus ! You could have brought the t pot home :)
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