Nothing gets me out of bed in the morning quicker than the expectation of savoring rich, delicious coffee.
At least two big, fragrant, caffeine-infused cups are an essential part of my routine and a necessity to get my brain working. Later in the day, however, my beverage of choice is tea, usually of the green variety.
I know; big deal, right? Why am I blogging about something so ordinary?
Because sometimes, something as simple and mundane as your cup of tea or coffee can be elevated to (extra)ordinary, depending on where you are, who bought it or brewed it for you, or who may be around to share the experience.
Sometimes a cup of tea is made extra special when it comes to you as a gift – a pretty mug and coaster in your favourite colour, along with your first infuser, and a yummy variety of loose tea flavours from DAVIDsTEA. (Thank you, Daughter. 🙂 )

Other times, a cup of coffee can be special when you get to enjoy it in a new locale.
Like the Caribbean!
And that is whether you drink it inside where it’s cool…
…or outdoors in the incredible, tropical heat.
Morning coffee tastes particularly wonderful in Rome…
Of course, when in Rome, it should be espresso, shouldn’t it?
Perhaps cappuccino? Nope. I stick to old, reliable Caffé Americano– style.
Java on the balcony of your room in Cannes also tastes pretty darn special.
And during a dinner cruise on the Seine in Paris?
The pleasure of a coffee after your gourmet meal is hard to outclass.
But as delightful as you can imagine all of these cups of coffee and tea were, there is one cup of tea I remember the most with enduring fondness. Today in particular, it makes all the others pale in comparison.
It is the memory of Mom and I sipping tea together in the late afternoon sun…

…on an incredibly special day, made that much more memorable by an intimate moment shared.
Today also happens to be a noteworthy day for my family. To be able to indulge in a good ol’ cup of orange pekoe tea with my mother today, on her birthday…it doesn’t seem like a great deal to ask for.
But again this year and for the rest of my days, fond memories will have to do.
Happy Birthday, Mom.
Knowing how much you always loved your tea,
this morning I’d like to imagine Dad putting the kettle on
and the two of you enjoying a cup together.
And I’ll raise my cup to you.
❤
Jennifer
What a beautiful tribute to your mother. And, you’ve made me want to take time out to make a cup of tea. (In North Carolina, USA, by the way tea is finally catching on)
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Thanks for stopping by with your comment and thanks for the follow! There’s something about the ritual of making tea that is calming as well, I find.
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Oh those precious memories Jennifer. I have a memory of my father making his first cup of tea of the day, it was like our wake up call. He always (without fail) dinged the cup three times after he stirred it, we use to tease him about it. Loved to hear that sound again.
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Oh Kath, I know that sound! A precious little memory indeed. Thank you for that reminder. ❤️
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Jennifer I found this post beautiful. A loving tribute to your mother. As for ordinary, there’s nothing ordinary about coffee & tea. For writers it can be food for thought or the liquid activator that helps us to get the writing flowing. I especially loved all your pics and the one of you and your mother was absolutely precious!! Just beautiful!! xo
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Thank you so much! I find it difficult not to honour my mother on her birthday in some small way. 🙂
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What a lovely post on one of life’s simple pleasures. My own story is that I was jolted out of caffeine addiction on 09 December 1983 when I had a spell of really high blood pressure at the ripe old age of 29! have not had a drop since. And I am glad to report that by avoiding caffeine (and other things) BP is still OK (with no medication) at the age of 61.
Happy Birthday to your mother. 🙂
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Thank you Elizabeth. I’m glad your BP is under control. I’ve never heard of someone having to give up coffee for that reason. I remember when I was younger I could drink more coffee than I do now. I get too jittery if I overdo.
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I love coffee and tea…☆*✲゚*。(((´♡‿♡`+)))。*゚✲*☆
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I can’t imagine life without either!
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Indeed! (∗❛ัᴗ❛ั∗)
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You captured the meaning of this challenge. Love your pictures.
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Thanks so much!
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I don’t do coffee, yuck…………..I don’t do tea, not so yuck, but no I do like a nice hot chocolate though
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There you go, that’s your cuppa!
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Oh, a lovely, poignant post. I think more than anything, it’s the simple things that bring on the memories and that sense of ‘if only,’
I enjoyed seeing the many places and ways you’ve savoured your coffee and tea over the years … I think I too should have e coffee on a balcony in Cannes, just for starters.
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It is always the simple joys and memories that resonate with me. Although a coffee on a balcony in Cannes is highly recommended! 😉 Thanks, Marlene. x
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Oh Jennifer – Happy Birthday to your mom and much love and comfort to you. ❤
Diana xo
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I accept both wholeheartedly! Tks. ❤
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Happy Birthday to your Mum Jennifer. A lovely post and reminder to enjoy the simple joys of life.
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Exactly! Thank you, Karen. 🙂
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Beautiful post, Jennifer. And I love the little coffee cups between the photos–so creative!
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Thank you, Lois. I liked the little cups too! 😊
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This is lovely. What a wonderful tribute to your mother. Tea is much more than a beverage, for sure.
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Thank you.
A lovely cup of tea will always and forever make me think of my beautiful mother. So “much more than a beverage”. You are absolutely right. xo
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In fact, I might go have a cup of pumpkin-spiced tea right now!
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Sounds delish. In fact, I had to brew some green tea last evening when I wrote this post!
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Jennifer, yesterday was my Mom’s 85th birthday! I (we) are so lucky to have our Mom still with us, she is pretty special! To be able to enjoy a cup of anything with Mom is a pleasure and a treat. You brought tears to my eyes reading this, and a special hug to you today as you celebrate your Mom’s birthday, Happy Birthday Carrie!
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Aw, thank you, Nikki.
Indeed you are lucky to still have your mom at 85 years young! I so envy you. 🙂
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What a wonderful post. You and your mom look lovely together. You’re right about coffee. Is there any other activity that inspires so many memories? Not for me.
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Maybe it’s the caffeine jolt that galvanizes the memory for us! Thanks, Jacqui. 🙂
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Milk tea is my thing 🙂
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Not for me (lactose intolerant). 😉
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