Spring (tea)break
“The happiness of that afternoon was already fixed in her mind, and always would the scent of freesia recall it to her mental sight, for among the smells of the roses and violets and lilies and wall-flowers, the smell of the freesia penetrated, as a melody stands out from its accompaniement, and gave her the most pleasure.”
There is no happiness to compare to the savory, salty goodness of vegemite, kvitseid butter, and knekkebrød. Perfect drink pairing? PG tips. All topped off with the smell of freesias bought from the corner shop, and the late spring sun peeping in through the window.
