🍂 The Whispering Teapot of Wales

🍂 The Whispering Teapot of Wales

The Welsh valleys are known for soft rains and ancient myths — but one tale had always intrigued Beanji: the story of a teapot that whispered secrets to those who truly listened.

With a satchel of honey cakes and his travel cloak, Beanji wandered west. Past crumbling stone fences and sheep-dotted hills, he reached a forgotten cottage with ivy curling over the doorframe. Inside sat a teapot shaped like a curled dragon, steaming softly despite the cold.

He lifted the lid. Inside? A pouch of Premium Welsh Black Tea, rich and dark as a stormy sky.

As the tea brewed over glowing embers, a soft voice echoed from the pot:

“To find your way, listen to the paths you’ve walked.”

Sipping the first cup, Beanji was transported — to past battles, moonlit forests, laughing taverns, and silent regrets. The teapot wasn’t magical; it was ancient… and honest.

By morning, the mist had cleared. Beanji packed a tin of the black tea and bowed deeply to the hearth. The road ahead had never felt clearer.

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