Another sunny morning spilled through Mae’s little window as she pushed open the shutters. Cool spring air rushed in, sweet with wildflowers. The birds were already busy, singing their bright good mornings to the world. Mae wrapped her hands around a warm cup of tea and stood for a while, watching the sunlight stretch across her garden. There was no need to rush. There was just the quiet promise of another gentle day in her countryside cottage.
 
Tastes like: Spring air through an open window, brightened by sweet green tea and roses kissed by lychee and citrus.