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We woke up to dense fog and rain (!) a few mornings ago. A little taste of fall. The smell of the wet earth was wonderful. It was the perfect afternoon to sip a cup of Earl Grey tea as the sun began filtering through the trees.
(And try to ignore the
domestic disaster all around me.)
(More on that next Tuesday.)
I love Earl Gray tea ... and usually drink it with a domestic disaster around me to ...
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