(A feeble attempt to capture the magic of a winter table)Winter. The time for inner reflection, reverence, gratitude, meditation. The months to fuel the inner glow. How could we go without winter? I love it! I love the inside company. I love the inner reflection. I love warming the inner belly, alone and in company. I love sharing mugs o' soup and cups o' tea. And freshly baked bread. And walking through farmers' markets in winter sunshine. And scarves and woolly arm-warmers against my skin. And flasks of hot sausages at Friday night rugby training sessions. And pumpkin and choc-chip modifications to favourite bread recipes. And clear, fresh, clean air. And big hug greetings in winter woollies. And pots of chai. And candle-lit labyrinths to make your teary eyes glisten.
And my Choochie Luc's birthday. (icing sugar dusting of snow for my winter child)
What's not to love about winter!?
And my Choochie Luc's birthday. (icing sugar dusting of snow for my winter child)
What's not to love about winter!?
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