Sue was a grand old lady and the Mother of a good friend. One time when visiting her I shared a cup of my cinnamon stick tea. She liked it very much so I left her some tea bags and then sent her some more for her enjoyment. Sue passed on a while back, but whenever I make a cup of cinnamon stick tea I think of her.
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November 03, 2019
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