Doctor Who tea has sort of taken over my life. As soon as I opened the bag, I was met with a smell that reminded me of those lovely hard candies you always find in a bowl in your grandparents’ living room. In the cup, the flavour of black tea asserts itself beautifully, accented with subtle but definitely present top notes almost reminiscent of butterscotch. With a bit of milk and sugar, this is every bit as comforting as a boop on the nose from One himself.
Doctor Who - One
The granddaddy of it all. Beneath the First Doctor’s grumpy exterior lies an infinite curiosity, and a surprising capacity for love. Starts with a rich assam, tempered with lashings of chestnut and cream.
