I came home from the library this morning with a nice little stack of Lillian Beckwith novels. It would have been lovely to make a cup of tea and have a read, but there was shopping to put away and other chores to be done. The weather is just right for books about the "Wilds of Scotland" because it has turned wet and cold again. Tonight, after my lambkins are fed and snuggled up in their woodbox, I will make that cup of tea and have a reading feast.
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