January 28, 2011

Winter means a lot of things to me but one of my favorite is getting bags full of Mandarin oranges from my grandmothers tree. They're not perfect like the ones you get in the grocery store but they are so sweet your mouth will water just thinking about them.
Wrinkly orange skin...

I can almost smell the citrus smell...

My favorite part of winter.
And how cute is my tea up?! My sister-in-law made it for me in her pottery class a few years ago. I love the blue-grey glaze.

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