Tea - my granddad (mums dad) had a WHITE mug with black lettering on the outside of all the streets in London, we still have the mug. Grandad had tealeaves, 1 teaspoon put in mug to which added water, then stir! Once drunk, the tealeaves would be left in mug. I believe that if he wanted any more drinks that day, fresh water would be put on the tealeaves! This would be day 1. Day 2, mug would not be washed, FRESH tealeaves would be placed on top of older ones and the routine repeated! AND repeated everyday until I think weekend! I recall thick sludge and black mug! But Monday the mug would be white again inside!
My gran had a cup and saucer, again, we still have it, China with violets all over it. She NEVER drunk out of the cup, the tea would be poured into cup and when she wanted it, she would tip it into the saucer and drink it as if it were a bowl, never spilling a drop.
They were both so different from my dad's parents. She died suddenly from a brain aneurysm in 1983 age 76, when I was 9, mum was 41, I'm now 50, mum 81. I can still see her, natural jet black hair, all her own teeth and always wore red lipstick (but a nice shade) the obit in the local paper listed EVERY member who was at her funeral as she was a farmer, it filled a page. My grandad came to live with us a few years later, they were lovely people!
Mum has decaf tea which to me is dishwater especially since she has a 1/3 of it as milk..But she always leaves some at the bottom, one of the dogs had taken to drinking the dregs! It used to be a treat for the lost dogs and when I got the scruffy pup she watched the one I lost last year drinking them and when she died, mum offered it....... But she won't touch my tea, mine is extra strong!