How Much Sweet Talk is That Ceramic Black Tea In the Morning?

Have a year to travel in Europe, it is winter. The time difference didn't turn over and woke up very early every day. Just get up, soak up a cup of black tea, read books quietly, prepare the day's meeting schedule. As the gloomy sky grew dark, young office workers came out of red brick apartments, wore woolen hats and walked on the streets, stepping on the fallen leaves of a place. Street lights still lit, scattered rain. At this time, more can understand the good black tea - sweet, warm - let people no longer stay comfortable quilt.

The furthest trip to the Arctic island, to visit an oil refinery. Level six or seven winds with snow ravaged polar night, sun light hidden in the bleak horizon. The ice on parked a great ship, feeling James bond can drop from the clouds have a go at any time. We were freezing outside, until we got back indoors and drank a cup of black tea and got back to life. Those who wear overalls of the workers, every time will return to the room, shaking off the snow, drink a cup of Black Tea eat a muffin, face a contented expression.