Every night, someone comes into a small teashop at the edge of a quiet road and says how they've been feeling. The keeper reaches for three jars without explaining why, and while he wraps the blend he tells a story he was told a long time ago - about long walks home, slow winters, and visitors nobody found strange.

Calm narration. No sudden sounds, no cliffhangers, nothing that needs you awake for the ending. Around 30 minutes.

Nobody ever pays. They hand over a ticket, and nobody explains that either.

New episodes Sundays and Wednesdays.