Breakfast on the Patio
Breakfast on the patio table, gazing at the garden, warming up the gardening mind and muscles, maybe writing a list of thing to do for the day - what a joy this is. Every season has its own mood, every week there's something new to admire.
The beginning of breakfast is slow and dreamy - pouring the hot tea from the teapot into the cat cup, munching the toast, thinking and planning. I always wish things would last just a little longer. Because all too soon the tea is drunk, and it's time to get up and do something - weeding, perhaps?
P.S. Check out my beautiful flowery tea-cosy, hand crafted by a singer friend. Just gorgeous.