A Connoisseur's Morning Brew
I mounted the coffee table this morning on a quest for proper refreshment, only to discover a most extraordinary vessel: a glistening porcelain teacup left beside a small silver spoon. Clearly, providence intended for me to conduct a grand salon. Lacking Earl Grey, I gathered a pristine dried bay leaf fallen from a potted plant and carefully deposited it into the bowl of the spoon, stirring the empty air with utmost gravity. I took an imaginary sip, smacked my plush lips with absolute conviction, and proclaimed the vintage exceptionally crisp #Theadventureofjeremyfisher
