TROPICAL ISLE:
It is dawn & we are walking along the shore of a
tranquil tropical isle. The sky gentle in mauve & primrose, kissed by soft
rose clouds that lull the floating white gulls on high. The breeze gentle &
friendly upon our early morning cheeks. The ocean is still & quite,
resembling ancient turquoise glass & together with the soft wet sand, urges
the tension from our tired wiggling toes.. The only music is that of the
beating of our hearts in tune with the earth´ breathing. We sit beneath a
swaying palm tree feeling the peace when a beautiful young maiden comes towards
us carrying a tray on which is a burnished copper urn & beautiful handmade
mugs with peacock motifs on the side. This lovely girl is dressed in a sarong
matching the sea, with a red hibiscus in her ebony hair. She smiles gently
& pours our tea into the mugs and turns to leave, but left us a plate of
crisp coconut biscuits. The tea was of pineapple & mango, & as we
sipped the hot steaming beverage aromas arose from our mugs, aromas of cardamom
& vanilla, aromas that mingled with the island scents of frangipani,
oleander & many others to titillate the senses. This is a tea experience of
another kind, a quiet Sunday tea away from the rain & cold. Maybe we shall
go somewhere spicier tomorrow. Enjoy your weekend.
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