for two

not one

when I opened a new box of tea-bags (oh! your fascination with the minutiae of my life, dear reader, is delightful) I discovered this charming little phrase, which was written on the inner lid:

"the mere chink of cups and saucers
tunes the mind to happy repose"

now, substitute the word mug for cups and saucers, add a friend for company, perhaps throw in some freshly baked scones and a dollop or three of strawberry jam and Rodda's clotted cream, and we might be onto a winner!