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Like the stereotypical Brit I am, I love moaning about the weather, standing in queues and, of course, having a good cup of tea. I used to get tea in a bottle as a baby, I drank it growing up and, shocker, I still drink multiple cups per day now – some might say a little too much, but hey, who’s counting? Now, if there’s one thing worse than someone putting the milk in first (yes, I’m looking at you) it’s the realisation that you’ve forgotten about that lovely cuppa you’ve made that has now gone cold. It happens to…