Home late from an end of year dinner (premature, yes) with a heavy teacher librarian demographic. Altogether quite lovely, although the chocolate mousse is still making its presence felt. Dying to get to bed but daily photo has reared its ugly head. This is a picture of camomile flowers drying out to be used as tea. My sister kindly picked these from her garden and painstakingly snipped the stems off each one. I don't really like camomile tea but she insists that it tastes better fresh.
Borrow for the holidays – new non-fiction
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