I know what you're thinking, trench coats. Nope, I'm talking about the wonder that I invite into my mouth every morning now. It has become my morning drink, surpassing the usual Caramel Macchiato, which I never thought would happen. Ah, the Fog.
Now, before you google it, you should be warned that I am not an alcoholic; there is a cocktail drink by the same name. It is not that one.
It is a hot drink, Earl Grey tea, with a shot of vanilla syrup and warm frothy milk...mmmm... it is beautiful.
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You are welcome. All should know the warm, creamy delight that is London Fog.
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