Our Berlin kitchen looks pretty much like every other Berlin kitchen.
A casual observer might even leap to the conclusion that it was an entirely German kitchen, populated by very German inhabitants engaged in absolutely German activities.
But anyone paying attention would notice this Leaning Tower of Tea-za.
A definite sign of British kitchen-contamination if ever there was one.
I don't know why my used teabags end up like this.
It's just what you do, isn't it?
Very un-German.
Oder?
