And of course there is the Shatner pronunciation:
Berg ... A Mot!

#Teavent Day 7 is Spiced Chai. Another spiced black tea but this time with a glorious aroma of cinnamon, cardamom and cloves.
Not as good as a quality chai from your favourite curry restaurant but still zingy and nice.

You'll probably not see proto Jabba the Hut, mind.

#Teavent Day 6, and it's Earl Grey (Hot, as some baldy norbert said).
An enjoyable standard even if I never quite know how to say Bergamot/Bergamo/Bergamalamaramadingdong.

Would my Dad believe me when he had it on video? No, despite the very real evidence of calendars and him actually knowing my age.
Still, nice he would watch the telly to see what I was up to. 😂

If that one shows them using the covered walkway, keep an eye out for a beardy bloke (possibly collecting for charity or similar)
My Dad was convinced that was me, despite me clearly not having a beard in 1987, when I was thirteen.

I believe it's brand new, simply so they can give it to Trump.
It's basically a bung to him to not interfere in their tournament. It probably won't work.

#Teavent Day 5 is English Rose. A standard English black tea with rose in it.
As a rule, I'm not a fan of rose in food, which I blame on the White Witch of Narnia and her Turkish Delight.
Here it gives a nice smell but an odd sweet taste, like I've used out of date sweetner.

Story of my life.

It would be. I was already in bed, so clueless.

Probably makes it some rubbish or the big Villa on the end doing something weird, as they sometimes do.

Nothing noticeable this morning from here.