I have often said it and it bears repeating, that I have met the most wonderful people simply because of tea. I guess it’s why I keep following the signs that point down the rabbit hole, getting curiouser and curiouser – having no idea where it will lead me – in an ever-evolving journey without direction, full of whimsical surprises….
I never thought much about Paris . Never had a burning desire to travel to France . But then…I never expected to have a tea company either and we can see where that’s led!
It was only a year ago, that I started what I hoped would be a continuing series called, Travels From a Teacup – which was meant to detail some of the far off places and people that I have met based on a shared passion for tea! I blogged about my tea-tastic friend in France – having no idea at the time I wrote it that I would indeed GO to France or that, beyond wishful thinking, that I would ever one day actually meet her.
I should have known better, especially having noticed a trend of actualization which seems to happen based on the things I write down. And as a blogger, I guess that leads me lots of places. Writing has indeed created a wealth of opportunities.
So, considering this recent trend of manifestation, I guess I shouldn’t be all that surprised that suddenly I was in Paris. Because it did seem sudden. I was supposed to be on my way to Hawaii....and I ended up in France. Traveling in, from and with my teacup! The spontaneity of it all has made it seem all much more dream-like. Indeed, that Madam Potts went toParis feels as surreal as it sounds and I am still in a ethereal state of surprise and awe that I was actually in France only a few weeks ago.... This waking dream-state, and feeling like I still have one foot in Paris, feels even more juxtaposed with the summer-season-disco beat revving up here on the Jersey Shore .
but I digress...
I should have known better, especially having noticed a trend of actualization which seems to happen based on the things I write down. And as a blogger, I guess that leads me lots of places. Writing has indeed created a wealth of opportunities.
So, considering this recent trend of manifestation, I guess I shouldn’t be all that surprised that suddenly I was in Paris. Because it did seem sudden. I was supposed to be on my way to Hawaii....and I ended up in France. Traveling in, from and with my teacup! The spontaneity of it all has made it seem all much more dream-like. Indeed, that Madam Potts went to
but I digress...
I had set out to write about my travels to
So stay tuned as I, between other such news, reports and reviews, unravel the curiouser journey of Madam Potts in Paris ....
2 comments:
That was happy time indeed.
I am here, on my side of the pond, sipping Pharao's tea under the pyramids, thinking of you.
I'll never eat radishes with bread & butter without thinking of you :)
I send you hugs & kisses,
teacups & lillies !
x x x
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Welcome, welcome back - I am eager to hear of your travels and so glad it was so awe-inspiring. We so need to have a sense of awe and wonder, things that take us out of ourselves.
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