Did she say three heaped spoons to one cup, or one heaped spoon to three cups? My memory failed me, and the jar’s Hellenic script was no help, so I’d decided on a stronger brew.
Now I sit and wait for his return, watching the siren red kettle infusing promises of Aphrodite’s herbal potion.
Inspiration from Sonya’s Three Line Tales, Week 13. I love the photo prompt for this week’s edition so I finally joined in! I’m really enjoying brevity at the moment.