Burning hayfields just before green up brought a tear to Hillie’s eye. The house smelled of
hay mixed with lavender honey and a cracked book spine full of old recipes.
As if to bring back the dead, Hillie would sing; “white light comes from the Black Hemlock.
All snake no rattle, all chew no talk.”
Notes:
Honey Lime
Sunburned Hay
Vanilla Bean
Garden Spearmint
Muddled Lavender
Toasted Marshmellow
Burning hayfields just before green up brought a tear to Hillie’s eye. The house smelled of
hay mixed with lavender honey and a cracked book spine full of old recipes.
As if to bring back the dead, Hillie would sing; “white light comes from the Black Hemlock.
All snake no rattle, all chew no talk.”
Notes:
Honey Lime
Sunburned Hay
Vanilla Bean
Garden Spearmint
Muddled Lavender
Toasted Marshmellow
