
Morning
That first cup deserves better.
The kettle is off, the mug is warm, the day hasn't started yet. One spoon of Nyuki Gold and your tea tastes like you meant it.
One jar. So many little moments.

Morning
The kettle is off, the mug is warm, the day hasn't started yet. One spoon of Nyuki Gold and your tea tastes like you meant it.

Breakfast
Bread, pancakes, yoghurt, a few slices of fruit. Add honey and suddenly it's a breakfast people sit down for.

Afternoon
It sits in the cupboard, quiet, ready. Tea at four. A spoon on the way past. Baking on a Saturday.

Evening
Chapati going round, cups filling up, someone telling a story. The jar in the middle is part of it.