Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Afternoon Tea

Sometimes it is the littlest things that delight in a very big way.  A sweet friend sent me a tea blend last week called "Birdsong".  It smelled heavenly in the bag.  Early this evening, when I returned home from work, I dusted off my favorite teapot, a lovely white porcelain one that I have had for over forty years.  Then I found one of my favorite china cup and saucer and commenced to brew up a pot of "Birdsong".  I thought this was rather synchronistic as I have been particularly enjoying the trills of finch lately.  While I waited for it to steep, I lit a candle and relaxed, breathing in the heady aroma of the tea leaves releasing and blending their delightful flavors.  When it had steeped for just the right amount of time (about 4 minutes) I poured the golden liquid into the white cup.  It was magnificent.  It was rich, yet light, with flowery overtones and had a slightly spicy finish.  I loved it.  As I sipped and savored I realized how this little tea ritual was making my day.  I felt calm, relaxed, joyful and perhaps just a little sophisticated!  A simple pot of tea brought me so much delight.

Interesting side note I have been reading little tea cozy mysteries by Laura Childs and the main character in one of her series owns and runs a Tea Shop!  There are all kinds of lovely references to teas, blends, etc., and recipes in the back for scones, tea sandwiches and other tasty treats.  Then there is a short section of various types of tea events.  My event this afternoon was delicious and delightful!
A Tea for my soul that will be repeated often in the next weeks I think!  I recommend it highly.



Monday, February 15, 2016

Birdsong and other delights

It feels like spring has crept in. We may have more snow, we may yet again freeze, but today I feel spring.  I woke with the sun peeking up over the mountains and birds singing.  They were trilling and warbling in that very special way.  I love birds all year round and they all let their presence be known, each in their own unique voice.  But for the past few days I have been hearing the spring repertoire.  The sweet little finch are singing their hearts out.  There have been others too, some I can identify and others I just enjoy.  The snow is melting and I am loving the sun on my skin.  A time of rebirth, regeneration and hope is spring.  We may get more winter and that is fine but for today I am enjoying spring.