I am remembering my first breakfast in Paris today. We had croissants and a view of the Notre Dame Cathederal. The name of the tea is bringing the memory back to me, but we had espresso to drink. 
This tea is a black tea, and very "normal" tasting, nothing special. As though one has "le petit dejeuner a Paris chaque jour".

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WAZOO! Quilting said...

My first breakfast in Paris was a pan au chocolat at the farmer's market under a portion of the Metro near the little apartment my gal pals and I took for a week. We were three blocks from the Eiffel Tower and the bateaubus on the Seine. It was a dream vacation! We went to the Carrefors show in Alsace, too!