Friday
There's nothing quite like...
...sitting in the sun on a friday morning. Eating breakfast, drinking tea thick with cream out of the good china, listening to the Essential Hyperion Collection waft softly through the house and out the open windows, and reading silly stories about rich Canadian families....really nothing quite like it.
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mmm . . . warm sun and silly stories . . . but not too sure about the thick cream you squeezed out of the good china . .. .but then, I guess if we can get silk from goat's milk, cream from porcelain is not too far a stretch.
still with the east/west lag in posts appearing. Here it is Monday afternoon and your sunny musings have just appeared.
More good books coming your way soon.
xof
Yes...I prefer the cream that I laboriously extract from my family china. It is quite a process really, invovling a hydrolic press and antique sari fabric from India....but it sure beats that regular cream from cows (ewww!!)
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