I could be serious, and have a more serious tea this morning. Or, I could embrace the fact that I had a dream about a vampire knitting club last night, and go for a silly tea. (They hand dyed all their own yarn, and most of it was named after blood types. And they knit bat-wing style shawls!)
This was very pleasant today, warm and almost a little creamy. I do love cardamom.
OK, that’s a story just waiting to be written!