OK, so it's about tea. Perhaps you're already feeling that it's not your cup of Darjeeling? Please sit down and let me pour you a cup while I explain. I'll be Mother. Biccy? Ah sorry, I've only got Rich Tea.
Well it seems that the author had one grandmother from colonial China and the other from colonial India. He noticed that while they both observed near identical tea rituals, they used distinctly different teas. The book describes his journeys to China and India to root out the sources, processes and history of tea. Along the way he meets several interesting characters who he observes very acutely and describes them in a humourous, critical and sometimes rather moving way. The travellogue is also interspersed with history, observation, anecdotes, and even tea songs.
The Chinese kept tea sources and production methods shrouded in mystery for decades and there still seem to be secrets which they attempt to preserve. Tea first arrived in Britain about 10 years after coffee and played a dramatic role in the British Empire flavouring events in China, India, and even America. It provided employment for millions and wealth or bankruptcy for a few.
To be honest, the book is quite hard to read at first because of the unusual structure, but once you get stuck in, it's fascinating. I've only really warmed the pot here - there are many interesting angles to this subject. You finish the book feeling that you've been on an entertaining journey yourself, with an amusing and knowledgable guide.
OK time to drink up now, I'll do the washing up.