🥕Honey and rose-infused tea, sipped. As we pass the café I spotted earlier today, I make up my mind to pause there for a coffee. I hit the stop signal, and the bus eases to the curb. I express my gratitude to the driver, hop off, and head over to the café.
🕴️Baked Potato The potato is bakedUpon arriving at the bookstore, Julian held the door for her. “Care to join me for a cup of tea?” he offered. “I’ve got some fresh mint tea—my mother cultivates it in her garden and dropped off a batch yesterday. It’s qu