How I am drawn to it, to sit comfortably, inhaling the scent of daffodils placed in a vase bathed by the sun.
Table cloth beautifully smooth, covered with silverware and paper-thin bone china waiting to be used.
Newly baked bread balanced for the slice of a knife and positioned on a plate with a pat of melting butter and marmalade waiting deliciously to be spread.
Bouts of contemplation, nibbling, as time is left for tea infusing. Not to be hurried, before pouring into a cup to be blended delicately with milk and sugar, part of the tea-making art.
Gently relaxing and glancing out the window. Allowing thoughts to gather of how you are going to maximise this wonderful day when you are truly on your own.
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