You’ve heard the name.
Until now, it was fictional.
Now, it’s real.
Imagine a classic British tea party—proper, polished, familiar—until someone adds a shot of gin and wraps the whole thing in velvet mystery.
The Society does not announce itself loudly.
It does not repeat nights.
It simply opens the teapot
There will be cocktails poured from teapots.
Served in very good British fine china.
Pinkies up is not optional.
No walk-ins.
No public calendar.
No second pours.
When the teapots are gone, they’re gone.
Join the waiting list for first access. Once you drink from the teapot, you’ll understand.