About ten years ago, our Irish cousin worked for the summer in Colorado and arrived in Sacramento pleading with our mum for a proper cup of tea, complaining that nobody in the US seems to be capable of preparing one. The ladyfriend of der Pedrische Jalop is obsessive about a few things: Volkswagens, closets organized by color, Canadian indie bands and tea. She also happens to love James May. And in her estimiation, May knows a thing or three about making a proper cup of tea. Once again, Captain Slow gives you a lift to school.

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