‘Tea’

One long mile, there and back, all because of a moment’s forgetfulness in the shop the day before.

She falls through the door in a flurry of snow and bitter cold; her guests cheer their heroine. Morning cups of tea all round and hers the sweetest of all.

 

Random words – morning tea/mile.

Just a quick one today and finally a free day tomorrow, so hopefully some more to come and I’ll be catching up on other people’s stuff too.