Our founder at the counter, early on a Tuesday.
We grew up on tea with milk and plenty of sugar, the kind you drink quickly before school. Silverleaf is the other kind: tea you sit with.
Our founder, Ekaette, found a highland black tea from the Mambilla Plateau at a trade fair and could not believe how good it was, or how few people in the south had tasted it. She left her job, borrowed a kettle and started pouring it at weekend markets. Within a year, there were queues, and the little room on Marian Road followed.