Saturday, November 12, 2011

Moppet


When I had just arrived in the Old Dominion, I was somewhat adopted by an English lady who sold antiquarian books and kept an especially tidy herb garden. (I've always enjoyed exploring such places). Once, I proposed incorporating a little lavender in our omelette, and it was pretty spiffy. She began to call me, Moppet. 








3 comments:

  1. You brought her the attention of lavender and the sensual pleasures of nature - how nice

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  2. I only pluct the lavender, mon vieux. She furnished it; and had the wit to distribute it with the discretion of her vocabulary: enough for a grace note, without smothering the underlying ingredient.

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  3. Subtle, surprising, superb.

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